Others had exited the glade, but there had been no sign of William.This day though, the storm had broken and there was a bright blue sky. It was still...cold, but the wind was still and the sun was warm. Her clothes that had been ineffective against the storm now felt too warm. She felt that the weather was a promising sign as she made her way along the path. Further adding to her hope that William would return from the glade that day was that other Druids who were visiting the College went out. I asked her would she like to go to spa, she has hesitate a bit but agreed later. We went to this spa in zammzama named sammar spa. She inquired whether it was a unisex spa and I said yes …… I and my aunt went upstairs and booked aroma massage …… she went in the room first, I had tipped the manager 1000 bucks to give me the same room as my aunt. After she undressed, I entered the room. She shockingly got up from the bed upon seeing me. My aunt was totally naked, her wheatish boobs hanging in. As we danced he held me tight and I could feel hislarge firm hands squeezing my arse cheeks as he crushed my body against histhrobbing erection.His lips were ravenously kissing and nibbling on my neck and it felt soalien having his rough skin rubbing against mine. It was so different todancing with a woman. His hands were hard, his body firm and angular. Hewas taller than me so I had to reach up to slide my arms around his neckbut as I did his mouth closed over mine. My heart was racing and I. That you teach me bengali words and me english to you.’ ‘achha baba achha, sob hobe, kintu tumi eto taratari gor gor kore english bole gele to ami bujhbo na. Sono bulti, tomar buker oi duto, jetake tumi boobs bolle, ota holo ‘mai’ ar ei je amar khara sokto rod-ta dekhcho, etake bole ‘bara’. Sarire uttejona hole eta khara hoye hard ar lengthy hoi. Pore normal hole soft ar short hoye jai. Bujhecho? Tumi dhore dekhte paro, emon ki mukhe niye chocolate-er moto chusteo paro. Kintu beshi chusle okhan.