Amader prem ta aste2 gado theke aaro govir hoccilo.Phone e amra aste2 sexual kotha batra bolte suru korlam.Ekdin o amay janalo o ontoto ak barer jonno...amake pete chay,ei vabe r o thakte parche na.”amaro to sei obosta,kintu ki kore sambhab hobe? Ami bollam. Takhon o kar barir kotha bolchilo. Ami oke baron kori,amader somporkota amra dujon chara r keu janle or khoti hote pare seta oke bojhalam. Bollam je oporwala chaile sob thik hobe.Bes koyek din por o amay janalo je 1ta sukhabor ache. Bollo 1. "Why don't you come over and join us?" I said."You sure?" Am I sure? Sure, I'm sure! If you're not waiting for anybody in particular, c'mon over to our table." OK. --No, I'm not waiting for anyone." Don't forget your little wrap, there," I told her, when she was about to leave her table. Shirley seemed a little out of it. Timid. Reserved. She grabbed the bit of cloth and followed me across the empty dance floor to our side of the big room."Hey, everybody! You remember Shirley Kiner!" I said.. I never noticed this thing. I also watched the bedroom light of my wife (next room in the row) being on. Since there was no light in my room, I was in the dark. I got suspicious, and peeded through the window of my wife’s bedroom, and saw her completely naked, changing her dress, and the boy was watching it so attentively that he seemed to have no sense.I thought,this could be un intentional.But it repeated almost every evening.By now I was sure, she used to enjoy being watched by the boy.After. How did you find it in the first place?”“On the internet and then a thorough study of the map.”Terry chuckled. “We won’t get mugged, will we?”“Na-a-ah! Big strong chap like you? They’ll run away.”They both laughed.There was no queuing when they arrived and they were shown straight to a table for two in a back corner. Terry looked round.“Nice,” he said. “Soft lights and no intrusive music. Thanks for bringing me here, Grace.”She smiled. “I thought you’d probably like it.”The owner appeared with.