Her eyelashes waved at me as she blinked. A finger was parting her lips that were formed into a large smile, showing all of her bright, white teeth. I...stood up, slightly embarrassed, but certainly not regretting what I had done and looked down at her. “I…”, my words were interrupted as she placed her finger over her lips to single I was not to speak. I stood still and silent. She moved to a sitting position on the bed and began fumbling with the button on the top of my jeans while she looked up. We sat across from oneanother and after looking at the menu for a few moments, the waitresscame over. I ordered a bottle of champagne and Joanna's favoritebruschetta. Shortly after, I placed our dinner orders- a sequence ofevents that had my love looking at me with a questioning glance. It wasclear at that moment that I was in control of the situation. As thewaitress shuffled away and the inquisitive glare disappeared, out camean, "Ok, I like this already." That small token was all it took. " The panel buzzed and the lock clicked open. "Apartment 12." I passed through the elevator as if it were not there. The doors closed behind me and the ballooning silver walls painted my reflection like a white paint swatch from Home Depot, faceless and blank. They opened again in front of me without a sound. The small room smelled like lavender. Apartment 12 was two doors to the left of the elevator on the second floor. I set my duffel bag down and knocked. It opened almost immediately. Nancy. Meera aa rahi hai…Teri maa jhad rahi hai bete…chod apni mummy ko!”Maine dhakke tez kar diye. Mera lund bhi jhar raha tha. Tabhi Meera ne haath peechhey kar mere andkosh kas ke pakad liye aur pyar se unke saath khelne lagi. Mere lund ka ras ek dum bahar aane laga. Hum dono haanf rahe thay jaise kutta kuttia chudayi ke baad hanfte hain.Meera ne mera chehra chumte huye kaha,” Wah beta, wah! Bahut dum hai mere bete ke lund mein! Mummy ki chut ka bhurta bana dala tumne. Shabash!” Maine bhi pyar se.