Schooler shikkhakata chhara-o ekti ganer schoole saptahe 2 din gan o shekhan. Dupure khawa-dawa’r kichhu pare ma daak dilo, “ai madan aamar ghare ...ay.” Mayer ghare dhuklaam. Ma shuye aache. Ma baste bollo aamake. Ma bollo, “shun, madan, tui b.a pass korechhish. Bekaar. Chhakri-bakrir cheshta kor.” Bollam “ma chakri pawa ki eto shahaj! Cheshta to korchhi” ma bollo, “kochu cheshta korish. Dupure janala diye pasher barir kal tala, khola bathroome mohilader chaan kora dekhish tui.” Bina meghe jeno. Very much disappointed; I hold myself up again, trying to bring life back in it; pulling on it and pounding like it was a sledge hammer but with no response again. I want to do something different but it is so early in the morning. Shit!! My cock is rising once again as I think of it. I rush into the kitchen to pour me a cup of coffee and start slow sipping the lusty and fear mixed thoughts of taking a trip to the video store that is open 24 hours for the convenience of many. I cannot think. I shake my head. Paris, I tell you and keep fucking you. Come in me, you plead as your hands pull me into you and I fuck you harder, turned on by your words, wanting to make you my cumslut. But not this way. I can see the annoyance in your eyes when I stop and pull out, but it changes back to lust when I order you to suck me. I stand back so that you can kneel in front of me, how I like to see you suck my cock. You take the whole thing in your mouth in one go, making me gasp this time as I feel. He said I must come back to Sharjah again soon and he told me I could stay at his apartment with him and I told him I would enjoy that very much. He gave me his business card and told me to come back soon and I promised I would. We spent a lot of time chatting and I found out that like myself he was married. We also had a lot in common such as starting at a young age, enjoyed being fucked and drinking sperm and piss plus many other things.Just after 4pm Hari came to the room and said Sanjay was.