She actually caught me staring this time. She looks me over and then smiles.She writes on a piece of paper, "Like what you see?"I write back, "Hell ye...." Me too, wanna do it?" I look up surprised. She winks at me. I nod at her. I stand to leave but I don't get very far. As soon as I stand she attacks me. She pushes me up against the wall. Her lips mash to mine. I feel the gaze of everyone in the class. It takes me a minute, but I finally begin to return her passionate kisses. Her tongue is in. She had guided me into her (somehow she knew how), and our gentle rocking as we lay side by side both comforted and excited us. We were doing something terribly forbidden, and yet it felt so right. It was a profound expression of our love. And, we could get in terribly serious trouble if we were caught."Oh, my gosh! You could have gotten her pregnant! Not to mention... "Gayla is my favorite mom. She's the one I always go to when I have a problem or something to confide. Even if she does get a. Maine apne kapde utar diye aur lungi pahan li. Wo chaye le kar aayi to maine chaye pee. Tabhi Ritu aa gayi. Usne puchha, Lali ka saman le aaye. Maine kaha, haan, le aaya aur ise dikha bhi diya. Ise bahut pasand bhi aaya. Main TV dekhne laga. Ritu Lali ke saath khana banane chali gayi. Raat ke 10 baje hum sab ne khana khaya aur sone chale gaye. Aaj Lali bahut khush dikh rahi thi. Usne aaj jara sa bhi sharam nahin ki aur khud hi apne kapde utar diye aur maxy pahan li. Hum sab bed par let gaye.. Her black hair hung straight, black, and along with her slightly darker complexion, she could never hide her Mexican roots. Proof of the gringo that had knocked up her mother just after she graduated High School. She even attempted to dye her hair a few times back in High School, but the results were horrible. Blonde resulted in almost an orange, brown looked OK, but it never had the shine her natural black had. And attempts to use Lilt to give herself a perm always ended up frizzing her hair.