He trailed his gaze back up to meet her chocolate brown eyes that had always reminded him of hot fudge. Sleep rumpled and flushed, her full lips sligh...ly parted taking in much needed oxygen, which reminded him that he'd been staring too long without speaking. Opening his arms to her he asked, "Miss me?"He watched Lorena swallow, "Am I dreaming?"He trembled as her husky voice washed over him. Grinning he asked, "Been dreaming of me, Ren?" At her deep blush, Jake realized how much the thought of. Jane concurred. The conversation had lasted some thirty seconds while Susan surveyed the view from atop an overburden hill. There were certain nice advantages to telepathy. Especially when Susan and Jane could actually make love to each other from the other side of the world, being just a shade less than being there in person, but better than most people experienced first hand anyway.Not that Susan didn't have enough lovely company traveling with her. She'd had a plethora of volunteers from. Erpor theke tar bapir kole-o payel boshto na. Kintu suhan chachu ke she nished korbe kivabe?Chachu’r dake payel er chintay ched porlo. Payel, ki school theke firey boi mukhe niye thakish. Ekta darun cinema enechhi ‘barbi as the swan princess’, ai dekhbo dujon mile. Payel ekta nishshash fele porar table theke uthe porlo. Porte ekhon tar moteo valo lagchhe na, kinto chachur sathe tv dekhte gelei tini take jor kore kole niben. Suhan chachu chomotkar manush, take payel er valo-o lage. Kintu tar. He listened to her softly groan the moment she exhaled, tasted the very thin smoke against his exploring tongue. He drew back then brought the tip of his nearly completed cigar to her lips. He watched her instinctively bring her lips around the cigar tip. His lips grinned, the cherry of the cigar brightened as she deeply inhaled. Then he instructed, ‘Hold it.’ She did as told, held the inhaled smoke deep inside her chest. The bed slightly shifted. He quickly snuffed out the cigar. His right.