" She bustled back into the kitchen.I found out I could take a one week leave, when I had completed six months in the program. I didn't tell Gloria. I...wanted to surprise her. I had to tell my parents, because I needed someone to pick me up at the airport, and because I couldn't just show up out of nowhere. Not for them, anyway. I could have taken a cab, and surprised them all, but I elected not to do that. I had no idea how I'd get away from my family to spend time with Gloria, and that was the. Blues, yellows, greens; white and deep cerulean. Afterword reminded me of Jesse, he was the eyes of friends, the twin with the gift for his brother. So I was painting my present to him. I hadn't travelled the world, hadn't headed out west and fetch up again, but when I looked at Jesse I felt my world fixed in his eyes, and too him, apparently I was special. So I painted.I painted a vision of the world that I wanted to run through with Jesse. The sky was made of close interlocked and. Although still a work in progress the story arc is complete andhard to move. This is my first submitted story so please provide yourfeedback and input. I am a slut for public opinion.Special thanks to Rezai Balo for helping edit the story and bring it toyour eyes.Standard disclaimers, this is a story of fiction and all characters andsituations are by definition fictional. Approval is given to redistributeor submit this story to other sites as long as full credit is given nomonetary gain is. Days were passing and I could not get any clue to sort out the matter. Once I was passing through passage in office and I heard these words “Saale kee Biwi badi chudakkad hai, uski choot mil jaye to maza aa jaye”. This increased my curiosity and I tried to listen the talks from outside. I was astonished to learn that it was Kumar, my colleague who was talking about my wife only. I immediately dreamed Kumar fucking my wife. But he is a very lean and thin person and I wondered if he has a bigger.