You can't believe I can read your thoughts, nor can you believe that I received my abilities from the Entity whom you call God. You also consider me d...lusional. Well! I shall convince you otherwise, young man, one way or the other. Now let me tell you what I need to say, and stop making me laugh... although I do appreciate the humor," he said.'Oh boy, ' I thought, 'he's "bang on", and I'm starting to get spooked.'"'Spooked!' I like that word. You are such a funny person! I will enjoy my time. But the essence of sex isn’t physical. It’s mental, or emotional, or even spiritual. It’s a way of reaching out of our loneliness to another person.“And sure, it can be tawdry, or nasty, or even violent. But so can a lot of other human interactions.“But sex between two people, as opposed to just two bodies, is one way we can comfort each other in the dark times of life.“I’d like to have sex with you, Terry, for me as well as for you. Your wife tells me you’re pretty good in bed!” She smiled. Main kahan chodne wala tha. Main to pura mood mein tha. Maine use kas ke apne jism se chipka liya aur kiss karne laga. Kabhi gaal pe, kabhi gale pe. Phir bola love you bhabhi. Aur unse ras se bhare hotho pe apne hoth rakh diye.Woh ekdum garam ho gayi thi. Main uske hotho ko chusne lag gaya aur apni ungliyon se uske badan ko sahlaane laga. Woh ab mera sath dene lagi thi aur mere baalo mein apna hath phirane lagi. Phir main apne hatho se uski bhari bhari chuchiyon ko sahlane laga aur pyaar se. Nobody said a word aboutour day, or the fact that I looked like myself again.The week passed slowly as I began to anticipate my summer. I was elatedand scared to death at the same time. I was anxious and concerned aboutbecoming Jennifer, since I knew that so many of my friends might see me.Then what would happen? What if they recognized me? By the time I gothome on Friday afternoon I was an emotional wreck, but Mom was waitingfor me. When I told her about my concerns, she told me that.