May moradabad may rahta hu or may nay apnay bare may pichli story may bataya tha so friend meri kahani padkar muje kai mail mile usmay ek mail tha poo...a name ki bhabhi ka.usnay muje mail karke online time liya or mujsay chat karne ki bat ki to may nay foran apna id or online day diya. Thik waqt per wo online hui or hamari chat hui jo may story may aapko batanay wala hu. Ok, to may nay pooja ke sath chat ki usnay muje bataya ki wo ek married female hay, or 25 ki age hay, or abhi tak koi kids. Shrugging his shoulders, he replied, “Okay, be that way about it.”Essentially the same conversation was repeated four more times on the way to his class. By the time he reached class, Oscar had a pounding headache. It was frustrating having to lie about oneself to others. If it had been in the performance of a service to the Gods and Goddesses, then it would have been much easier. The problem was that it was his daily life that he had to hide and that he was going to have to hide it for six. "Hey, can you sit a little closer?" he said as he patted the space next to him. As we kept talking, I felt him put his hand on my leg. I was still a bit nervous, but I liked it; and eventually put my hand on his leg as well. We just kept talking casually and softly but subtly caressed each other. I could tell the tension was building and he finally told "You are really cute, you know that right?" If I were lighter-skinned, he would have seen me blush. "I love your outfit, it looks so sexy" he. “But I skipped a step?” Poncho asked.“You are where you are, you don’t need to go back.” Brad laughed.Poncho bowed and made it easier for Brad to put the blue lanyard around his neck, “Thank you, Brad!”“Jesus was all smiles.When Poncho and Jesus both sat back down, Gaia joined the Mexican family again and gave them the understandings about transporting in their native language.When Gaia had answered all their questions, hugs, and goodbyes were given and the group moved away from the Christ.