.lol..So I trusted her and had and still do have the confidence in her to make smart decisions, so I started letting her go out without me, it was kin...of awkward at first being as when she'd get all drunk she also got horny, after the club she'd come home and take it out on me (sexually). At first she'd barely talk about herself getting hit on at the club. I'm guessing she didnt think I'd keep it going on, but soon she realized that it turned me on and I was into it,and I wasn't going to. Aro jore jore chuste laglo,sara ghor e or bara chosar chuk chuk chokam chokam awaz hote thaklo.Ami bollam juthi ebar chharo, mal beriye jabe to….aaaaaaah ah ah ah uuuuuuuuff.Se mukh theke bara ber kore bollo amar mukhe dhalo 1st mal ta, amar testa peyeche,ami khabo,r tahole pore aro besi somoy chudte parbe,Ami or chul dhore mukhe thap marte laglam,or gola porjonto dhukiye dhukiye chudchi mukh ta.mint 10ek thap marar por amar tolpet vari hoye elo, bollam uuuuuuuuuh juthi amar khanki magi….. Kha. Holy Shit, Gail said at the top of her lungs. Her husband hearing her yelled up the stairs, Everything all right? Fumbling for words, she mumbled loudly, I just spilled the shampoo on the floor, Ill be down shortly. She was thinking, What the fuck am I going to do now. She got out a washcloth and tried scrubbing the words off, but all she did was make her skin red with irritation. In a word, she was fucked. The sight of herself in the mirror was humiliating, but she noticed that her nipples. She took my hand as she stood up, and, in that same great voice, said “I’d love it if you’d buy me a dance though.” There was that tiny, playful smile again, and a mischievous, sexy sparkle in her eyes as she acknowledged catching my clumsiness and gently teased me about it. She’d saved my life, and I fell in love. We’d made our way to the dance floor, and although that period of time and the first couple of dances sort of passed in a fog for me, I do remember that our first dance together was.