Isssss… ooohhhhaaaaaa. ..Rudradaaaa…….aaah tumi to amake satiii….sattii…..chudte……..shuru…..kore……dileee…..?”Tumi bolo to ami ...mar chodon bondho kore di?”Satti tumi khuub kharab lok. Meyeder bhuliye bhaliye chudbar style tumi anek lokder shekhate parbe. Tumi tomar oi gadhar moton ota amar bhetore puro ta dhukiye diyecho ar ekhon bolcho je bolo to chodon bondho kore di? Eta ke chodon bole ki naa?” Neha rani, tomar amar bara diye chodon khete bhalo lagche naa?” Ei boleRudrada nijer bara ta addek. I finished eating and we headed out the door. As we drove to go pick up my brother and his friend, I was talking to my mom about what I wanted to do tomorrow. She agreeded to let me have a friend over.We then got to my brothers friend's house to get him and his friend to come back to our house and spend the night. My brother was about 5'8 and 175 pounds. He was muscalar. On the other hand, my brothers friend was about 5'11 and 185-190 pounds. He was also muscalar. He had a six pack and was hot. By my junior year, we sharedan apartment together.She was always a little on the kinky side. She liked things like a littleminor bondage -- being restrained while making love and the like. I was anaive k** from the Midwest; however, I was open minded and wanted to pleaseher -- so I picked up on these skills and rapidly adapted. On more thanone occasion she even had shared with me that she wondered what it would belike to be with a woman.On Halloween, we used to go to this Kareoke bar that. "They won't," Pat assured, waving her hand. "But... ," she leaned close to Maggie and her voice turned to a husky whisper, "whatever happens... happens. We'll leave it at the lake. When we come home we won't talk about it or let it bother us. This is just for fun and nothing else."Pat and Maggie looked at each other, forming a silent pact. Pat reached out and placed her hand atop Maggie's."We leave it at the lake!" Maggie repeated."I'm so glad that you're home. I've missed you!" cooed Maggie to.