She said, “I’m glad that you could make it.”“I’m glad, too. It looks like it’s standing room only in here.” Dan said.“It is. Pat reser...ed a table for us. Cathy will be here in thirty minutes. I’ll meet you over at the table before she gets here. I’ve got to mingle,” Sue answered with a smile. In a way, she was very pleased to show him off to the crowd at Pat’s bar.“Go ahead. I’ll talk to you later,” Dan said. He started to make his way to the table where his sister and mother were seated. The. Well I guess by now you know I am a teenage menstruating girl, I add the verb 'menstruating' to show you the reader I am of the age where I now lust for men, though in the silence of both my head and my bedroom, my naked form enveloped under crisp linen sheets, and the soft rustling you may hear, if you are privileged to hear, is my hand between my legs, doing what naughty men and boys do, well not exactly, as we are of different shapes, but of course the irony being we both want each others. Tumi khali ami ja ja korbo se kj gulo amake korte dao.” Tar por ami didi ke ranna ghore te rakha tabler oopore duto hath rekhe diye didi ke tabler oopore jhunke thakte bollam. Didi tai korlo aar takhon ami didir peechone giye didir poroner saya ta uthiye didir pond ta nengto kore dilam. Didi amake bollo, “partho, tui ki korchis? Tor ekhon amar pond marabar ichche hoeyeche?€ Ami didir khola pacha te hath bolate bolate bollam, “na amar bhalo, sexy didi, ekhon ami tomar guude amar banra ta. Huh, boy? Answer me.”“what? I mean… I’ve never seen… uh what do you mean?” “Don’t get shy on me now boy. You cant stare at my cock for over a minute and expect me to pretend it didn’t happen. So tell me, Do… You… like… my cock?”Oh my god! What’s happening!? What do I do? “I just… I mean it looks…. Very… good.” Shit! Did I just say that! What the hell I got to get out of here… He held out his hand motioning me to come closer. “I Got to go, sorry.” I stood to get out of the tub.“Bull shit boy.”.