"Actually, the kind of help I needed right then wasn't the kind I'd even mention at that point, so I said "No, I have a routine that I follow, so that...I don't forget and leave anything out. But thanks anyway." She nodded, and turned to start tidying up. "By the way," I said, "You'll need it sooner or later – we have a small head, with a sea toilet and a porta-potty, just on the other side of that panel. There's fresh water too, but it's not for drinking. I've got bottled water for that. I use. I don’t care. Likewise, I have left out a lot of details in order to write good stories. Who wants to hear another story that is almost exactly the same as one I have written previously? My newer experiences will be detailed, but other things might only get a brief mention. My stories are a progression. As I have become more comfortable with myself and who I am sexually, I have experimented and been willing to do more and experience more. While new things are documented, a hookup with a FWB. ”“So, what do you want to be quiet? How much?”“I don’t want your money, Bill. I want your cock! I want it just like my mom gets it.”My stomach did a backflip when I heard her say that. Christine was a gorgeous little thing, eighteen years old with short black hair, brown eyes, and pouty lips that demanded to be kissed and to be parted with my nice hard cock. I'd noticed her all along but figured that she would consider me to be too old for her, so I never flirted with her or even approached her. Se ar aekdin bola jabe.rongila chitkar pray kore ar ki,sohorbabu e ki koren?? Chhi chhi ami aekta gnayer lekhpoda na jana mosolman bou tar pechchhap khan ,ghenna nai? Bollam tumi j amar kotodiner testa metale,ami kobe theke e muhurter opekkhay chhilam.jara podchhen nischoyi vabte bosechhen e aekta gnajakhuri dichchhe sriman,amar naam nischit sriman noy kintu ghotonata ghotechhe,ebng kaeno apnarao bujhben.rongila pechchhap sesh korlo amar mukhei hna kore chhilam.amar mukh vije sara gnof dari.