"I love you." I told her between kisses. She just smiled. There was a wonderful beauty in Jules that transcended her appearance. She had a contagious ...nergy and zest that created a sense of motion around her without overwhelming the rest of us in her life. She could approach new experiences without fear, leaping where we hesitated, and drew us right after her as she laughed.I began to kiss my way down her chest, her stomach. I ran my tongue over the rough texture of her hair as she sucked in. “I get a lot of artists coming in here, some I’ve known for years. Several have expressed an interest in using you for a model.” He mentioned the name of one who was actually in a couple of museums. An artist’s model? That had always seemed so romantic to me. The famous artist and his muse, featured in all his best paintings. The smart thing, though, would be to quit modeling altogether before my family found out. “I don’t know,” I said. “What I had in mind,” said Matt, “was a Saturday. " Maybe we need to find you a girlfriend, David, you know, someone to satisfy those needs," I said, half-jokingly."Well, it has been about three years since the last time I had any help like that. Rather miss that, I do," he replied, grinning.We went on to other things as I continued getting our dinner prepared, he helped as well, and after we watched some television, we each went off to bed.I was trying to read a book when my mind kept going back to the afternoon. Three years. Three years. Parul ki ab to shadi ho gayi hai aur sanchi abhi bhi hamare sath hi rehti hai.Jaisa maine aapko bataya ki me parul aur sanchi ko chodta hoon. Ek din ki baat hai jab parul didi shaadi ke baad ghar ayi. Aur wo me aur mere sare bhai aur behen ek sath ek bade room mai so rhe the. Raat ko andhera tha aur mai parul aur sanchi jage hue the . Humne dekha koi jaag nhi rha Hai aur humne apne sare kapde nikal diye aur bistar par nange hi blanket mai ghus gaye. Mai parul ke lips par kiss kar rha tha aur.