Mamima bollo 'gf nei to?'ami bollam 'se soubhaggyo hoyni ar somoyodite parini oi kaaje.'.Mamima chokh tipe bollo 'khuje debo naki'?Ami bollam 'dao, jo...i tomar mato sundori hoy tobe'.Dekhi lojjay mamimar mukh laal hoye gelo.amio na bhebe fos korekothata bole diyechi.mamima bollo'ami ar emon ki sundor'?amibollam'mamake jigges koro jante parbe,tumi sotyi anek sundari'.Mamima hese bollo 'tai to amake bhalo babe cheyeo dekhena tomarmama'!!!ami hese bollam'asole mama jane je tumi unar ekar tai. Laura asked me to kiss her, and I liked that too, especially when she was naked — soon, kissing was always part of our games. Once, when we were much younger, Laura had seen Mum having sex with a strange man, and it had excited her tremendously. We'd both taken our clothes off and pretended we were doing it, although neither of us knew how, and so we'd just rubbed our naked bodies together. At the time, it was OK, but nothing special. But later, I started to want to be naked with her...Then,. ” I told her that was her punishment. She would have to pretend she didn’t know her butt crack could be seen while she walked with me. I said it with authority and this time Hayden didn’t have a smart ass comment to add.I would have to carry our books and her purse now that she was hand cuffed. Naturally, I didn’t mind. I would have done that anyway since like the old man from yesterday I generally believed that the guy should carry the books. I wasn’t sure if Hayden was a feminist and believed. I did invite Kelly in for coffee several times and had told her that if she sees my car home in the morning to drop by for a cup of coffee and a chat. She was quite pleasant and, well, rather attractive, tall and nicely put together.Lest you think I answer the door nude, I always keep a pair of shorts I could slip on in the hallway for whenever the doorbell rang.Then, one morning, there was a knock at my door, Kelly always knocked rather than rang, and I pulled on my shorts and let her in."Hi,.