Nischchoi ora khub aram pachhe bujhte parchhilam, karon, chapa sure ek tana bole jachhe, “Oooooooffffff dada ar parchhi na re…..tor barata amar gu...er sob ras khunchiye ber kore nichheee……ore bonchoda..gudmarai…….amake jooorrrreeeee jjjjoooorriiiiiyyeeeeee ddddhhhhhaaaaarrrr……..aaamaaaarrrrr ssssssoooobb rrrrrrrraaaasssss bbbbeeeerrrr iiivvvyyeeeee gggggeeeeeelllllooooo rrrreeee..”, bolei duhat ar dupa diye aste priste joriye dhorlo. Pa duto diye komorta ke joriye jeno nijer guder modhye dhukiye. Just as she had been tired of waiting for Mitch to talk to her, she had talked to him. And just like she hadn’t waited for him to invite her over—she’d invited herself over. Now, she wasn’t about to wait for him to make the first move—so, she made it for him.It was a short kiss, over too soon. Mitch could still taste the Sprite on her soft, sweet lips. She pulled away, staring deeply into his eyes.“I notice you have a computer,” she said unexpectedly.Yet again, Mitch found himself completely. Didi ne pucha – “Tum chatoge?” mai atakte huye bola ki, “Mai kaise chat sakta hu”. Didi ne aage kuch nhi kha lekin uske bad se hamesha unke pair khule rahte jise dekh kar mera man hota unhe chatne ka.Ek din rat me maine kah hi diya ki, “Didi mujhe aapke pair chatne hai” tab unhone muskurate huye bister par let kar apne skirt ko upar khich liya or ishara kiya ki chato. Mera to dil khush ho gya or mai unke talvo ko chhod ke baki pairo ko chatne lga lekin jaangh se upar mai nhi badha. Mujhe bhi. Melody seemed a little shy again, so I took the lead and started to help her out of her riding things. I started to pull the jersey over her head, and then kissed her as it came over her head. I then helped her remove her sports bra and gently kissed each breast as they came free. Then she helped me pull off my jersey, and she tongued my nipples, which hardened to little points in a way that caused my breath to whoosh out.Emboldened by my reaction, she reached up and pulled down the straps of.