. maine pyar se pucha kya? wo utne hi madak lahje mein boli “lund”… uske munh se itna sunne ki der thi ki main apna aapa kho baitha aur uski cho...t par bina soche smajhe lund rakh kar dhakka maar diya aur ye bhi bhool gaya ki uski seal bhi nahi tooti thi ab tak. wo naa chaahte hue bhi chilla uthi. ekdum mujhe hosh aaya aur maine uske munh par haath rakh diya. aur bola thoda dard hoga aur kuch nahi preeti.par wo aansuon se gili aankhon ke saath boli jaanu main tumhari hun par dard hua to hi main. The opportunity presented itself the weekend my husband went on a fishing trip. Greg had invited me to a party Saturday night he was having at his apartment. Saturday night rolled around and I dropped the kids off at my parent’s house for the night. I wasn't sure what to expect, after all, I would probably the oldest person there. I arrived at Greg’s apartment. It was a small two bedroom apartment but very nicely appointed. Greg introduced me to Tom, a neighbor who lives just down the hall. Tom. I asked him if he was going to come open my door, he slowly walks over, and I can read his expression as he breathes a sigh of relief. The attraction is there at first glance. He helps me out of my car, closing the door behind me, embracing me into a tight squeeze. Wow I say as the hug now turns into a passionate make out session. Neither of us wanted to come up for air and some how simultaneously decided to pull apart staring intently into one anothers eyes. We walk towards the stairs, first. What is it?" I have attendance reports for this week that I promised to get to the principal's office by noon today. Do you think you could take them up to the second floor office and give them to the secretary there?"She handed him an envelope that he eagerly took and he was on his way. I suspected she had invented this errand for him because she wanted a private word with me. We found ourselves alone and it was an awkward moment at first."Mr. Steelforth, what we did three weeks ago ... you.