I turn on the shower and let the hot water wash over me, washing out the sweat from the practice. I ran my finger over my body checking the tenderness...of where I got hit. I kept running my hands over my body as my mind wandered, thinking through the sparing session, how Dan had moved, how I had kept eye contact at the beginning, his eyes, his face, his smile, his hands…oh I noticed that my hands were now massaging my breasts. I leant back against the side of the shower the water still streaming. I want to get my Criminology degree from Carleton University and return to Boston. I can’t stand Ottawa sometimes but I know why I came here. I left Boston because the schools down there were way too expensive for my taste. And the social/political instability gripping America right now makes it a very dangerous place for someone like me. I’m a Haitian immigrant who has resided in the United States of America for the past ten years. I did my High School and started College there. I wished I. There was silence too as Steven closed the front door and they fell into each other's arms and kissed with all the power of their love. There was silence when Steven carried her upstairs, undressed her and laid her on the bed. It was only then that either spoke."Thank you, my darling, for a very special evening," Becca said softly. "I love you so much it hurts." Same here. I feel so proud to have you as my wife too."The gentle kiss he gave her developed into a passionate one and his hands began. Fir usne mujhe hilaya aaur bolaD:- kahan kho gye?A:- bas tumhe hi dekh rha tha, ek number ki item lag rhi hoD:- aandar to aao, phir achi trah see dekh lena aur vo naughty smile de kr andr aa gaiJaise hi main andar gya toh dekha uske ghar koi nai tha, maine pucha ki tumhare mummy papa ni dikhai de rhe toh ussne btaya vo dono uske mama ji ki family ke sath gumne gye hai kal subah aaynge. Bss uski dadi ghar pr thi.Fir vo mujhe apne room mei le gai jahan uska computer tha. Main use check krne lgg.