A man who offers to get up and make the coffee, knowing we will do it together while preparing breakfast. One who sits across from me reading the morn...ng newspaper, and who I can depend on being there the following morning as well. That is what I really want." That sounds like the American dream. I'm interested. It is something I would like to work toward with you. I would like to go slow for the time being, though. Nola being here with me is so new, I would like to concentrate on her until. Pasand aayegi .Yeh kahani 15 din pahle ki hai. Maine jaisa aap ko bataya ki mai bhiwandi me raheta hu .Uska ghar thik bagal me hai.Mai 12th me padta hu.Hum dono bachpan se ekdushre ko jante hai.Hum pahele rooz saath me khelte the lakin aab woh nahi khelti kyuki ladki jab jawan hoojati hai to ghar wale bhaut saak khaate hai.Mera ghar gaali me hai hum dono ekhi school me padte thee par hum rooz alag-alag jate thee.Usske peche gaali ke saare ladke padethe par woh kisi ko bhi bhaw nahi deti thi wo. She was difficult to miss; almost impossibly beautiful and slim, straight brunette hair tied on top of her head to accentuate her long, slim neck; dark eyes and gleaming white teeth completed the package. She was a stunner. I felt a moment of jealousy as Kevin looked at her."Didn't we see her last week?" Kevin replied deadpan, although I could see a smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. "She was the one who ripped her top open and begged to carry my baby." You're as funny as a fart in an. When she held up the mirror I could not see any of Terry in the mirror, just Teri! The only problem was I thought I looked pretty hot, and worse yet -- I liked it! What was I thinking? About the time that we were finishing up I got the feeling that I had to go. Mom said, "No problem, there is a ladies room just off the food court." "LADIES ROOM!" I was convinced that this was going too far!"Mom dragged me in there, and in the midst of all the women I entered a stall, sat down, and took care of.