The head was slightly larger than the shaft, and had more give to it.Hunter guided her hand in a stoking motion, beginning under the head, and moving ...own to the base, then traveling back up. He helped her for a few passes before he let go, leaving her to continue, on her own. She soon found a good rhythm, if his moans and thrusting was any indication.“Hey Baby Girl, stop a moment,” he said.She stopped her stoking, looking over at him. He lifted his hips, and shucked the boxers off, tossing. Shesmiled at him and said seductively, "Get undressed, loverboy. Let thegames begin." Feeling slightly more relaxed, he began to strip out ofhis clothes. Soon he was before her in the nude. She smirked at himand the way he was getting partly erect. "Why don't you go to thefridge and get an icepack? Hold it against your naughty dick on yourway back." She really had been checking out those pictures and stories.He wondered if she had spent much time on his favorite blog, the onecalled. Would it return to its liquid form afterwards? That might be a technicality to be solved by experiment.His thought experiment was interrupted by Sidra arriving and tapping on the study door.“Ready for me, Reg?”“Sure, Sidra. What are you working on today?”“Hydraulics. What the dickens does it do? How does it work? The textbook makes it sound terribly complicated.”“That is what textbooks try to do, Sidra: Make you think how important the book is, and how knowledgeable the author is.Hydraulics. Amardan hate tar ba dudh tipsi, emon somoi mone holo dethi blawse ta khola jainaki, omni kaje lege gelam, koekbar chesta tei khulte parlam. Bisal boro borodudh gulu amar samne mukto holo. Ami r nijke dhore rakhte parlam na, khalar bamdudh tar bota mukhe nilam. Khalar dudh duto besh sokto silo. Ammur dudher motona holeo, besh sokto sokto. Ami pran vore tipte r chushte thaklam. Tar kisukhon porkhalake chit kore suie dilam r ami tar upore uthe gelam, se kintu golpo koreicholse. Ami aste aste tar.