Normally I hate standing in a crowded tube, but with you to cling to it becomes a pleasure, a special time of intimacy. I rub my leg against yours, li...e a friendly cat. I feel your mouth on the bare skin of my neck, you press your lips against my skin and suck at it. Is that your tongue I can feel, rough and wet? I purr deep in my throat. I can feel my breasts pressed against your chest, moulding together. I imagine how it would feel if we were both naked, my pale bare skin contrasted with your. Yeh kahekar maine usko apne bahoon mein bhar liya, aur uske baad usko bedroom mein uthakar legaya aur bed par leta diya aur usko kisses karna shuru kardiya woh aahen bhar arhi thi aur aaaaaahhh aaaaahhhh kar rahi thi, paheli baar mere saamne ek aurat thi jisko main jo chaho kar sakon, main buhat khush horaha tha, aur kisses karte karte main uske boobs dabane laga jo buhat sakht they, maine uska blouse utara usne white blude bra pahna tha maine bra bhi utar diya aur nipple choosne laga mujhe. The whole time you're with them, your instincts and hormones are making you look at other people the way you originally looked at your partner. This wandering gaze causes you to devalue your relationship, because you convince yourselves that your heart is telling you that you aren't where you are meant to be, when really, its because your hormones are telling you to be with other people.Eventually your relationship—which had briefly burned with such passion—will be nothing but ash, as you both. That is, if you can figure out a way to get your ass off the stool at the donut shop." Are you sure you can't get your own tampons? I'm kind of in the middle of something here Maxie. Just dropped me a fine specimen of a mountain goat. I gotta get it all cleaned up and sent off to the taxidermist." Aren't mountain goats out of season?" Max asked suspiciously."Well, this poor little guy fell to its death all by itself," Tom chuckled. "Shame to waste all that. Little fellow has some real nice.