Du hat diye sadhon babu ke aro jore buke joriye dhorlam. Uni chodoner goti aro bariye dilen. Ami nijer ojante chitkar kore uthlam, ‘jore, aro jore�.... Amar chorom tripti ghote galo.Sadhon babuo amake chepe dhore druto bara chalate laglen. Oner chokh mukh lal hoye utheche. Ek samoy ter pelam barar bhetor theke gorom kichu ber hoye amar gud bhasiye dichhe. Tarporei bara ta chupse galo. Sadhon babu amake ekta chumu kheye uthe porlen. Ter chupse jayoa bara ta amar guder bhetor theke ber korlen.. All I knew was that they’d been happy to have her leave... “Are you sure? I don’t want to disrupt your living arrangements.”Connie grimaced. “John, I’m a fifth wheel where I am. Inserting myself in the homes of my children has been stressful for them. I have no role in their households – I’m a guest they can’t decently get rid of. They have no privacy. They have to cater to my foibles. Here, at least, I WOULD have a role...”I wasn’t the only person in the room taken aback by this commentary. It. .Several years ago, around the late 1980s/turn of the 1990s, my pals and I used to go over to our pals Mum's place in the country. Nothing super fancy, but cos we were supposed to be a band (me on bass, but sometimes vocals) we needed a place to jam. So often a trip over there was a few days, cos of a poor bus service like a couple of days at a time.So anyhow, one Saturday, we had got in plenty of booze and other substances in, our mate's Mum was cool cos a large country cottage in. “SHOW FUCKING TIME TO ALL THOSE HORNY MEN OUT THERE.” Ricky bellowed out while clapping his hands.“Right then whore are you gonna be a good whore for all your fans watching?”The uncertainty in her eyes & the trembling of her bottom lip was giving both men a real hard-on.“Yes.”“Righty then, stand the up babe." Pixie did as he asked & stood up somewhat shyly & without warning Ricky squeezed her right ass cheek, causing her to squeal.“Hey, what was that?” Pixie said in confusion yet excited.“Well.