I was Miguel’s. Miguel and I already close, became closer and more contained to each other. Our mutual classmates started to refer to us as Mig-Bell.... A silly moniker that I didn't particularly care for, but Miguel didn't mind. He seemed to be proud to have me as his girlfriend. He didn't mind what we were called. I did not have many friends in Scotland. I did have some girls in the dormitory I became friendly with. From first days we the did nearly everything together so our routine only. Amıma sakalları batıyor ve bana çok zevk veriyordu. Kendimi tamamen ona bırakmıştım ve amım da sulandıkça sulanıyordu. Kafasını amıma daha fazla bastırıyordum. Ben bunu yapınca o da dilini amımın içerisine sokarak dil darbeleri atmaya başladı. Ben iyice kendimden geçtim derin derin inleyerek kafasını daha sert bastırmaya başladım.Nasıl oldu bilmiyorum ama yere indik birlikte daha rahat etmesi için bacaklarımı açabildiğim kadar açıyor amımı ona yalatıyordum. O arada telefonunu çıkardı ve birini. Instead I raised my hands to my head, to tie up my hair.I was conscious of Mila’s eyes on me. I didn’t quite dare look at her as I climbed into bed, pulled a sheet over me, and turned off the light.There was a long silence. “Good night, Mila,” I said eventually.“Good night.”*********************I don’t know whether she fell asleep at once. I certainly didn’t. I was acutely conscious of her lying just a few metres away, completely naked; unlike me, she hadn’t even drawn a sheet over herself. I. She wore her hair with extensions, tied back from her face in a single loose ponytail.I said "Hi, I'll be with you in a minute" and they just nodded and looked at the wall selection. My present customer, a woman in her forties, had finally made her selection and was ready to pay. We moved to the counter and I wrapped her purchase. While swiping the customer's credit card, I saw my broad black goddess turn toward her partner. As he lifted his camera, she lifted her skirt. He snapped, she pulled.