Kemon ektu voy voy lagchilo kintu ektu pare abar bf dekhte dekhte sab vule gelam jehetu barite r keu chilo na tai jamakapor parar katha mone hoy ni.Ki...hukhon pore gala khakari er awaj sune vablam basanti eseche….asuk kono asubidha nei kintu basanti to evabe galakhakari debar meye noi….o to sidha ghare dhuke kajer achila te amake r bf dekhte suru korbe…..pichon fire dekhi boudi!!!!! Oh shit bole ami anno ghare dour dilam boudi sunlam haste haste doure chole gelo…..r 5 minter modhe basanti chole. The last time was on her twenty second birthday when she and a friend hiked the mountain and she relived the day she had become a woman.
Her 'spot' was a huge flat granite rock maybe thirty feet across and twenty feet deep which afforded her a spectacular view of the valley some four thousand feet below. Misty shrugged out of her backpack and hung it on the dead limb of a nearby pint tree then walked over to the edge of the rock and stared off into space for a while then she stretched her arms. I like the feeling of you inside me."Phil and I had slid forward onto the bed, and we now lay face down, him on top of me."Sure, hon...let me catch my breath." Phil said.He slowly softened up and slid out, with a silent "plop". After he had caught his breath, Phil rolled over and let me up. "I guess I better finish my repairs to my hair and face, so we can go out" I said, as I got up. I went back to the bathroom and resumed working on my makeup. Two minutes later, Phil was again plastered. It was the place to buy or sell anything worth having and I never missed an auction… and Sir Adrian knew it. Buying or selling goods of doubtful provenance from Brenner Alley was no crime, but this suggested more knowledge of my business activities than I ever wanted any governmental official to have! Fuck… he had me already by the short hairs and I didn’t even know what he wanted from me! He was acting as if he wished to be helpful, but still he was yanking my chain at every opportunity! What.