Mere dost ke yahan saadi main bahut chahal pahal thi. Uske bahut se ristedar bahar se aaye the. Hum bhi char dost kolkata se banaras gaye the.Uske yah... ek 18 saal ke naukrani kaam kar rahi thi. Uska naam mina tha. Wo gazab ki sundar thi. Saadi main tarah tarah ke programmes geet sangeet ke ho rahe the. Hum sab dost bhi usme participate kar rahe the. Iswar ki kripa se main bhi thik thak gaa leta hu. Meri isi khasiyat ki wajah se sabhi mujhe janane lag gaye. Mujhe waha pahunche teen din ho gaye. That’s me. That’s my life.“Yes, I took White Sword Tower, for my King and Queen, for their glory and their splendor and their honor and their victory, and for the greater good of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros! My life, the life of a soldier, even on my own holdfast in Bear Island, that was always going to be a hard one, a simple, frugal one. That’s how a good soldier lives, how he keeps sharp, keeps his edge! I’ve tried luxury and decadence a time or two in my life ... and it always corrupted. “Oh God, it’s too sensitive! Please stop!”The young man straightened up, breathing hard. choot juice dripped fromhis chin, sweat from his nose. A few of Seema’s golden choot hairs were gluedto his lips. His eyes were glgaandy. He gazed down at her naked body as ifhypnotized by it. He began to unbutton his shirt.Seema watched, fascinated and shocked as the boy took off his shirt. Hewas more muscular than sh’ed thought. His chest and abdomen looked like they’dbeen carved out of stone.The boy. Don't misunderstand. Those were the spicy moments in a gourmand's delight of 'normal' sex.Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into several months. I was getting nearly continuous rehab at the VA hospital and was learning to get around with my new fake legs. I had, naturally, absolutely no sense of balance – maybe it was like walking on stilts. I don't know, 'cause I never walked on stilts. Anyway, it was tough. And, of course, I was getting nearly continuous sex at home when Cyn wasn't at work.