Neha- bhiya me itni pareshan hu or aap has rehe ho me aap se kabhi baat nahi karungi vo uth ke jane lagi mene us ka hath pakad kar bitha liyaJay- sorr... neha ye koi bimari nahi he ye har ladki ko hota he isse periods kehte he neha- acha yani me bilkul thik huJay- ek dam aagar ye nahi hota to tum bimar hoti neha- par isi to mera mood ek dam kharab kar rakha he vaha gila gila lag raha he or vo mujhe bahut pareshan kar raha he or me kisi ko bata bhi nahi paa rahi thi.Jay- hota he first time hota. Last week we celebrated my moms 43rd birthday. On that day, in the morning, first I got up and saw my mother near to me sleeping on the same bed. Then I woke up her and wished her.That day I was very glad that we were going to marry each other being bride and bridegroom without calling other. I and mother both went to the bath room and took shower. I rubbed her body with soap, while I put soap on her tits it started to expand like the balloon while blowing air. They are bigger than before. I. Curiosities about a raven desert flower hiding out in a place that doesn’t seem necessary anymore. “I’m guessing you don’t just work here,” he says between swallows. Waits. “Naw,” she says. “Don’t just work here.” Whatever was ticking before has stopped. He looks around and doesn’t see a clock, but he’s not disappointed. The only time of day is that which is told by the heat. “Just you?” She nods, half with her head, half with her eyelids. In the second it takes, her eyes resemble almonds. ‘The thing is Karen, you want these things badly and I know you do. You have always wanted these things to happen and now they can… for real. Remember the cybersex you shared with strange men on the net? Just imagine for one moment if that was real sex, with a real stranger like me.’ Suddenly I realised that he was just one of those voiceless strangers. It made me think and distracted me a little from our conversation. ‘Wait! Do you know me from those chat forums? Have we encountered before?’.