I watched, mesmerised by the sight of his red arse with Tom’s cum slowly dribbling down his leg. Tom took me in his arms and kissed me, and then ask...d me if I’d enjoyed my stag night. I told him I’d loved it, and especially the stags at the end. He kissed me again, and after he broke, he made a sad face. ‘What’s the matter?’ I asked concerned. ‘Nothing,’ he said, avoiding my gaze. ‘What is it, baby?’ I asked him, pulling his chin towards me. He looked into my eyes, his face contorted with. I’m making tonight my coming out party.”Cherry said, “In that case, we’ll stay here with you!”I said, “Yeah: we’ll be here for support.”Olivia said, “You don’t have to stay. You can for the first part—when I tell everyone. But after that, it might be better if you do go.”Cherry was surprised and asked, “Why?”Olivia said, “You and I have been so close and everyone knows that. If you stay, they might assume and you know how people talk. But if you leave with David, they’ll know. And you guys. SiraGuli porjonto dekha jachhe…..dudh er ekdom majhkhane….kalo rong er rosalo bota sokto hoye khara hoye royeche. ami r lov samlate parlam na….maa er buker upor jhapiye porlam…..bota r charpase jib diye jore jore chat te thaklam…..r ek haat diye maa er r ekta mai ke moyda pesar moto piste laglam….angul diye bota gulike jore jore mochor dichhilam…maa tokhon sukher chote chokhe mukhe ondhokar dekhche….matha take epas opas korche…r mukh diye….”ahhhhh…ussss……sssshhh. ’ The book written by the young prince himself intrigued me and I sat to read it at once. The Prince admitted to not being a morning person and while the rest of the family had the normal breakfast of bangers, pudding, and eggs, clotted cream on thick slabs of bread topped with jams of the various fruits from the fields, along with large helpings of the luscious mincemeat of that era. Although he loved all of this, instead he would steal himself up to the sun-room where the warm rays would get.