" "I remember," I said with a sigh. "Do you remember how you wished you could run away, come here to be alone forever? How you dreamed of it, peace. B...ing where you could be yourself with no one else to tell you otherwise." I nodded, I remembered only too well. "This is my place," she said, "a place you created in your own head. It's where you sent me when things got too painful." "Oh god..." "It was hard, hard for both of us. When you sent me here you sent all that pain here too." "No,. "So you're finally confessing to your love of black boys. And I know something about Jamal that will make you want to get it on with him even more. Jamal told me his dick is 10.5 inches long. And then he offered to pull it out and make it big and hard if I didn't believe him. I told him I believed him but maybe I should have asked him to prove it."I laughed a little when he said that. "That's what I would have done. For sure."Josh looked at the clock. Fuck, my mom will be here any second. You. Till now, you read how Deepti and I had sex. Gaurav and Ankita had their own adventure and Meenal and Preeti indulge in lesbian stuff. All of us were not aware of each other experiences. Since our family is an affluent one, our parents used to go to a lot of parties and come home either very late or in the morning. Due to this, our lives were going great with our sexual partners. We all were able to find new ways of having sex. Now Me, Deepti and Ankita were in college where I and Deepti were. Anyways, after we went through immigration and baggage which took almost one and a half hours, we finally managed to reach the exit and then waited to get a yellow cab to Badrul's apartment in the Mirpur area of Dhaka. We got a yellow cab and finally reached Badrul's place and then as I entered the apartment, we had to take the elevator to the 4th floor where he lived and as we entered inside the apartment, I was relieved from the long journey from the UK. Badrul showed me to the guest room.