.Ooohhhhh karne lagi thi..Wo ulath gayi or mera ser le ke gaand ke paas sata di..Kya khusboo tha dam bhar ke chat ne laga..Wo to do bar jhad chuki thi...or wild v ho gayi thi.Wo mujhe dhakka di or mere uppar beith gayi..Mujhe kiss karna suru kiya or gale me v kiss kiya..Dress ko utar ke full body me apna jiv ferane lagi kya fillings tha yar…Uske bad dhire dhire niche gayi or ek dam patak se mera 8″ lund ko muh me le kar choosna start kiya..Hum v siskariyan le rahe the..Wo mere goti ko v. She explored the photos, seeking any that had JR present and observing his growth through the years. When her eyes landed on a wedding photo, she was transfixed.“Is that your dad?” she whispered to JR.Turning to see which photo Rockie was interested in, he said, “Yes. Remember that I told you that they got married on a boat anchored beyond the Newport Pier? That’s my dad and mom exchanging vows on the bow of the boat.”“You look just like him,” she said, “except of course, your hair is much. I made courage and went to Pune and took her out on a ride in evening and told her everything. She also understood the scenario after that I thought everything is finished now no sex and nothing else. We went to her house. That night I stayed at their house. We both were nervous that night and their’s is 1 Bhk house so we all siblings were sleeping in Hall with Mama ani Mami in the bedroom and I was sleeping on bed at the corner and besides me Annu was sleeping on the floor and next to her was. .. is almost representational."My drawing was a guy standing on a hill. He was surrounded by a heart, and the heart was surrounded by a sunburst as the guy stared at a girl on another slightly higher hill. It was supposed to represent my undying love for the girl on the other hill. For once, it didn't take a lot of imagination to see a boy and a girl in the picture.I don't like to draw or paint, and I ain't good at it. And I really don't want to be."That's not a bad thing. Art should be.