You look at me and gently remove your hand but I keep holding it. I slowing start pushing my finger again. The tip of the finger goes in. And you tigh...ly hold my hand. I keep caressing your fingers.And slowly keep inserting my finger. It’s hard for you but you do it for me. I keep pressing it until half my finger is inside. I keep it there till you relax.In a min, when I think you are fine now. I slowly start moving the finger in and out. At first, you hold my hand tightly again. And bury your. Oh, ummm, thank you, Miss, I replied with a goofy smile. I guess I just felt like a change today, as its the last day. Oh, I see, she said. Well, if I had a figure and a pair of legs like you Id want to show them off too. I must have gone bright red, I desperately wanted to tell her how good her legs were and how beautiful she was but the words wouldnt come. Youd better get off, (no shit) Or youll miss your lesson, she said. I nodded and smiled at her then I almost ran out the door! Oh my God. Or kuch sujhta nhi hai . Me tumhe bohat pasand or like karta hu or tumhe dekhte hi love at first site ho gya tha. Mansa chup ho jaati hai kuch bolti nhi hai niche muh karke sochne lagti hai.Me suska chera upar karke uske honto ko kiss kar leta hu or chusne lagta hu wo virodh nhi karti hai. Mere balo me hath ferne lagti hai. And mera sath dene lagti hai. Kam se kam 10 sec hamne smooch kiya. Jab hatne k baad wo Sharma rhi thi mene usse kaha ki tumne jawab nhi diya . To usne ankhe band karne ko. I'll just tidy up the sitting room."The kitchen looked a little old-fashioned, but it was spotlessly clean. Michael filled the kettle, then switched it on. He made an educated guess that crockery would be near the kettle and he opened a few wall-cupboard doors looking for cups and saucers or mugs; he found them after only two goes.While he was waiting for Elizabeth to finish tidying up, he stood looking around, leaning against the work surface upon which the kettle sat. He'd had an aunt, now.