She directed me to a fairly upscale neighborhood and told me to park. I got the impression she probably still lived with her parents. When I asked whi...h house was hers, she told me that it was actually around the corner. Although she never said it, it was obvious that she didn't want me to know exactly where she lived. I was fully prepared for her to get out and go home and whack off to her. She asked me to turn the car off and if it would be okay if we sat there for a little while. Of course. Tai taratari khate suye pari…kintu jethu amar pa dhare khater kinaray niye ase..kalo bara ta amar gude ghaste ghaste chap mare..barar masrrom ar mato mukh ta dhukleo..jethur bara ta aar bhitare jete pare na..amar guder futoy akte jay…’Jethu amar lagchhe..aktu aste karo..’takhon jethu bathroom a giye ellen niye alo….amar pachhar latal hat diye aktu uchua kare..amay pa fak korte bale…aar amar gud a tel dhale besh kichhu ta..aar ooi bhabei nijer agul diye guder bhitare bhalo bhabe ..lagate thake. 2.choot, choochiyon, bagal, naak, maathe,gardan aur gaalon par scent lagaye aur 3.thoda sa bhi make-up na kare. Rekha ki shart yeh thi ki uski ek khaas dost bhi uske saath rahegi jiska naam wah nahin batayegi aur mujhe dono ko hi chodna hoga.mujhe uski yeh shart manzoor thi basharte uski dost bhi meri shart ke anusaar hi apne shareer ko chudwane ke liye taiyaar kare.rekha ne phone par hi mujhe lamba sa chumban zor ki awaz ke saath diya jiska jawab maine bhi usi andaaz men diya.usne kaha ki wah. He nodded. “I was. I wanted him to be,” he said. I believed him. “Sam your fatherhood is recognized by me by everybody.”“And so is yours by me. I guess this is where we turn the corner. I mean if what you say is the straight of it,” I said.“It is. But Sam, I do need to talk about the untalkaboutable,” he said. His look was—sad. I narrowed my eyes and I snorted; but I shrugged my okay, my reluctant okay. There was a long pause, a couple of minutes. I just waited.“Sam. The woman loves you, she.