At twenty, I’d had a couple of encounters with girls by that time, but none of them had ever told me I was a really good lover – and I longed to h...ar those words. For some reason, I never felt that I was able to give more than my body to any of them, and something was lacking.I had very little feeling beyond lust for any of them, which might explain their lack of enjoyment. I wondered if my problem wasn’t tied up with my deep feelings for my mother, who raised me alone after my father left us. Her red hair, he shining eyes, and her ...(thwap!) Something hard landed on his head and he jumped up brushing his hair thinking some seagull had just shit on him. But his hands were clean. He looked around at this lunch, now on the grass and his water bottle tipped over and spilling slowly out on the bench. There was also something else...there was, a device?It looked like a step counter, or a kitchen alarm clock? It had a tiny LCD screen and three keys on it. It might be a kind of "pager",. Didi roone lagi aur maafi maangne lagi,Heena didi: mujhe maaf kar doo sameer, mujhse galti hoogai, mai dobara aisa kabhi nahi karoungi… Aur roone lagiMe: didi ke ansu pouchte huwe, didi please mat rooiyea, mai aap se ghussa nahi hoon. Aap please mujhse mat dariyea. Main kisi ko nahi batunga.Heena didi: mere iss andaz ko deakh ke thoda shock huwi aur thodi tassali bhi huwi ke main kisi ko nahi batunga.. Aur khane lagi thanks sameer, but please kisi ko mat batana, main aisi harkat phir kabhi nahi. Even though her eyes were still hidden by her sunglasses her face let me know she seemed to be thinking about what had just been said. Eden swung her leg over and I held my arms up ready to catch her, she slid between my arms and down my body. Her arms came out and swung around my neck, her hat tilted back and off of her head coming to rest between her shoulder blades. Her incredibly dark hair seemed to shine in the sunlight and now free of her hat also enhance the beauty of her face even.