He looked up and I caught a flash of his face in my mirror. He was wearing shades, but I could tell he was fiercely handsome. He opened his door and a...proached mine. I lowered my window and looked up into his face. He asked for my license and registration. I handed them over. “That’s what I thought,” he said. “Officer?” “Ms. Krys, isn’t it? You teach at Ben Franklin High?" “Yes Sir, I do, but what does—" “Ma’am,” he said and held up a finger. He looked off into the distance and sighed. He. Chodh buddhu tujhe kuch nhi aata. Mauke pe chauka maarna nhi aata himmat hi nhi hai. Meine kaha fir tu dikhana himmat fattu.Fir kya usne pajaame k upar se mera lnd pakad liya aur boli dekh mere himmat. Acha itna mann toh phele hi pakad lete. Tu toh sab mujse hi karwana chahta hai khudh kuch nhi karenga. Mein tu ne start kiya hai ab end dekh mein kaise karta hu.Ek haath se mein uska boib pakda aur usko smooch karne laga uske hotho se apne hoth lock karke jamm ke kiss karne lage hum donno. Bohot. It actually was too much for me, the gray creeping up my neck, but I tried to focus on the road, knowing it made her really happy to be able to hold my hand.However, once we were getting close to her apartment, with her instructing me where to turn each step of the way, I finally took it back.We pulled into a fairly nice parking lot, where every apartment either had a balcony on the upper floors, or fenced-in porch area on the ground level. Altogether, there were probably at least ten separate. They didn’t argue and said it was a lot more peaceful here than in the crowded house they shared with a bunch of other family members. During girl talk Maira had shared with Jo that they didn’t have sex very often because of so little privacy.Our apartment only had one bedroom so we used some cushions to make a bed on the main room floor. Jo was feeling rascally so left our door ajar and was extra noisy when we screwed. When we got quiet we sneaked over to the door and could see them trying to.