Tabe mar sathe rastai berole chelera amar dike ghureo takato na. Masik shuru hower par thekei ami niyomito lukiye ba mar ratikriya dekhtam ar hastamai...hun kortam. Tabe sarirer khide thaleo parashonakei sabtheke beshi gurutto ditam.Jelar sera schooler ami first girl chillum gota jelar ekjan namkara chhatri chilam. Chotobela thekei physics, maths khub bhalo partam.Career karap hoye jabe bole kono affair e lipto hoi ni, tabe plan chilo career settle hoye gele prachondo sexy ekta chele jutiye khub. This was not right; it was a human flaw I had to bear. A flaw that could not result in expansion of the human race. No life could come from my little girl and her little body, not without risking her own life; truly a fault for humanity.Should I even be allowed to produce another life? With my genes I would just breed another one like me. I would die before I let anyone take Chelsea from me though. Her father is me, this monstrous thing, but I don’t care. I am a selfish person and Chelsea. The conversation mainly centered around current events and weather at first until we began to get comfortable and it slowly evolved into a more personal nature with each person sharing a little about themselves, but each was careful not to divulge too much specifics, still being a little guarded. We were in a back corner of the coffee house, which was quiet this time of the evening so it was a fairly intimate location. Finally after we all became comfortable with each other, the conversation. "Melanie locked her lips onto Marcie's sweet mouth as she moaned in response. Marcie clutched her hair and pulled her tight into her face as Melanie worked on opening her skirt, letting it fall to the floor."Let's move to the couch," Melanie said. She continued her lingering passionate kiss as they worked their way to the couch.Marcie shrugged off her blouse, bra and skirt; then she lay back on the couch and held out her arms to enfold Melanie. They cuddled for a few moments, and then Melanie.