Sotti ota darun….ota chara ami ekta ratri o ghumate partam na….proti raat ei otake amar joni te dhukiye moithun kore nijer sorrier raag rosh nisso...on kortam….emonki masik er dinguli o baad ditam na….bichanay joni theke nisreto rosh pore pore jaygay jaygay chop chop daag legechilo. Emonki joni moithun er somoy ami etotai bivor hoye jetam …je vulei jetam je pase amar 14 bochorer ghumonto cheleta royeche. Kintu ami eta konodino sopneo vabte parini je amar chotto cheleta or trisnarto choh diye. My heart was instantly pounding, and mymind in a quandary with what to do. The queue moved up by a few and truffleboy was in. Again, "Fuck"! I reckoned by the number ahead I would end upbeing in there at the same time as him. "What do I say, what if I get ahard on!" all these thoughts rushing through my mind. With what seemed likeages but was probably only a few minutes, I was two from the front of thequeue. Much to my surprise, out came Truffle Boy and our eyes met straightaway. Back came that. I was in no mood to continue what I was about to do. Finished my stuff, all the while thinking what she would think about me and also if she would go and talk to any one about what she just saw. Mom called me for lunch. We had our lunch in the hall watching television. All the while, Chinky was staring at me and in between her eyes would scroll around my zip. I was trying to avoid her eye contact. Let me tell you, I had never thought about sex with a 14 year old girl. But the lust in her eyes. Never! I might not be with you all the time. I might have children with Darren, and life might become hurly-burly so it will be difficult to sustain our plural marriage, but know this. I love you." She sighed and brushed an errant tear from the corner of her eye with a fingernail. "I've loved deeply in my past lives, but I've never loved anyone as deeply or as completely as I love you."I pressed the remote to open the garage doors to Sandy's museum, pulled the Hummer inside, and took my sister,.