Ek din Ritu ka phone aaya ki use kuch paise chaiye kuch books leni hai maine kaha thik hai maine jab ghar aaoga to deduga usne kaha nahi ghar par nahi...mummy ko pata nahi chalna chahiye kahi bahar maine pucha abhi tum kaha ho usne bataya cyber cafe me maine kaha wahi aata hu maine cafe pahuch gaya woha alag alag cabin bane hue the aur pura darwaja bhi tha jis band karne ke baad puri privacy thi waha do chair thi us din Ritu ne suit pahna hua tha usne bataya abhi college se aarahi hai maine paise. His lips bite and eat all that is left to eat, you can’t stand the feeling, it’s getting to must and just there comes a shout, no words, just one loud scream, and a feeling like no other. Somehow you got free, grab him and pull him closer to you. As his tongue goes in deeper. you don't want this to end, you want him to go on and on for ever. As the feeling is getting more and more intense and with no end insight, you allow your self to be taken completely. With your body and his tongue. Washed up on the shore of the cove just below the fenced-off area. No foul play suspected.Now, at twenty-five, she still got the feels. It became routine to run through a litany of possible causes, hoping something might spark. Hoping the feel would blossom into another vision. Hoping to see the boy before he drowned. But they still never amounted to much. Nevertheless, they haunted her.On that unseasonably cold October night when her boyfriend, Patrick, called for a date, Amber Shelton had had. I have made your favorite meal that I’m sure you will enjoy later, however, right now there is a hot bath waiting for us. I take your hand and lead you into the bathroom. I lit a few candles and loaded the CD player with our favorite slow jams. I start to undress you by unbuttoning your shirt, your upper body is so strong. Your chest is nearly covered with soft white hair, I love running my fingers throw it. You take me in your arms and I snuggle against your soft chest hairs. I feel your hands.