"No," I half-laughed nervously."Oh," she said. "It's just that after pulling up my own sagging stockings earlier today, I saw you do exactly the same ...ction just a few minutes ago." Fuck, I thought, and I could feel my face going red. "I saw you grab at your trousers and pull up one leg, and then almost immediately the other leg. I thought, it looked like he is pulling up stockings. Then I thought, Oh my God! He is pulling up stockings!" I barely had the composure to say anything but tried. Had we been interrupted I could have come up with something like he was “guiding me” I had it all figured out. So we made it in side and as soon as we walked in I took his hand in mine and we walked to the back room he sat across from me on a arm chair I sat on the couch we made small talk and chatted nervously for a few minutes while I screwed up the courage to make contact. That’s when the light in my head said “ Bing” go for it! I stood up and walked over to him and squeezed next to him on. Iski anubhooti tumhe poore samay rahegi. Usne phir apna saara badan dheela kar diya. Khushi men na samma paai. Shararat se dono haathon se meri chhaati ko daboch diya(meri chhati gud-gudi, va bhari- bhari hei) mujhe josh aagaya. Abh hum dono ke beech sharam va heya na thi. Woh meri chhati ko aur jor se masalne aur daanton se katne lagi , mujhe dard hone laga. Nisha ne phir mera haath apne mummon per rakh diya. Mera dhyan dard se hat ker uske mummon ki aur aa gaya. Abh mere liye sabar rakhna. .. perhaps the American Rockies... there is a community, nestled in a little valley. Private. Isolated. Surrounded by thick forest, it cannot be seen from the nearby road, as you drive past it. Only from a distance, as you come through the pass and follow the winding mountain road back and forth, descending. It looks like a little farming village, with fields, orchards, and gardens. Most of the buildings look utilitarian -- barns, storage sheds, work areas, housing for the "field hands." A few.