Amake joto paro chodo, chude chude amar guud ta ke aaj tumi phatiye dao.” Ami amar hathe ekta glass niye bichana te boshe chilam aar amar ekta paa t...bler oopore rakha chilo. Ami hath diye amar bara te hath bolachillam aar takhon ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali ekhon ami tomake khoob rogre rogre chodbo. Sattee tomar puro shorir theke sexer gandho ber hoye sab somaye.” Sonali amar kache eshe danralo aar jhunke amake chumu khelo aar tar por bollo, “ami tomar kach theke choda khabar janno apekkha. The sea is a fickle mistress. Show her the respect she deserves, and she’ll cradle you with warmth and protection; piss her off, and she’ll crush you so fucking fast . . . .It took me almost fifteen minutes to ascertain that the tide was going out, and that I was too late to safely leave. I was stuck here until sometime in the late evening, and even then I’d be sailing at night. Not a good idea, especially in these waters. I resigned myself to being held captive until the following morning.. Sarah has been a moderating force in your life after a tumultuous first two years of college. Some people have said she is a bit plain, a little too religious, and not very interesting but you know she is a good stable fit for you who helped you through a tough time after a messy tailspin of a breakup. You feel safe with her and comfortable starting a family after you get married next year. Sarah is fine looking with a pretty face, a bit skinny with perky breasts, long blond hair, and lively. Sandy says, “Imagine one of those windows in a restaurant where you watch the chef prepare food, but you look in and see a row of guys jerking off on sandwiches and stuff. You could get a job there.” She looks up at me, still grinning, then down at my still stiff cock. While it doesn’t do much for me, my sibling’s entitled to her own fantasies. Sandy slides the dish back in front of her and examines the cum-adorned hamburger. “I’ll bet just a little relish will really bring the flavor out,” she.