I want to hear thedetails, everything.”Oh. I went back and started the story from the beginning. From time totime Maria would ask a question, or...June would correct part of the story(I had told it to her many times,) but mostly I was giving a narrativeof the experience. I was well into the story when I realized I was aboutto get an erection. Now I thought that would not be cool, so I tried tohold back. I tried playing mental baseball. Too many phallic bats and toomany balls. I thought. She was 22 years old, could have shown up a coke bottle with her curves and was just a plain freak. This girl believed that there were no holds barred when it came to sex and this often near placed me in danger of a heart attack but I always survived, barely sometimes.We met at a sports bar when a bunch of my friends about 8 of us in all were chilling out watching some English league football via satellite. Manchester United was about to score in the 79th minute when I turned to poke some fun. ’ She sat bolt upright in the bath, sloshing water over the sides. ‘The what?’ she demanded. ‘The Special Licence. I didn’t tell you about that?’ Robert tried to look innocent. From the fury in Clara’s silver eyes, it wasn’t working, so he picked up a bucket. ‘Close you eyes while I rinse your hair,’ and he poured it over her.’ She spluttered, pushed the dripping hair away from her face. ‘No, you never mentioned anything about a Special Licence. You, sir, are entirely too high handed.’ ‘Robert.. Ami Malati -r kane aste kore bollam Malati amar barata chuse dao, malati ektu itostoto kore amar hat soriye dilo, tarpore antu mure bose porlo amar samne, ebar amar pray khara hoye jaoa bara dhore tar mukhe dhukiye nilo. Aste aste chuste laglo. Malati-r chosar aoaj amar kane aschilo, tar jib amar bara-r mundir opore ghure berachhilo. Dekhte dekhte amar bara ekdom tatiye utlo, 7” lomba bara tonton korchilo.amar obostha kahil tokhon, Malati-r much theke amar bara bar kore niye oke amar duhate.