“Whatever you’re comfortable with, I guess. A lot of ladies go in cocktail dresses.”“Is there a fashion boutique nearby? I think my girlfriend...might want a new dress for that.” I’d deliberately gone out to emphasize that we were a coupleShe glanced at her watch. “I think most stores will be closed by now.”She bit her lip, considering. “I have a friend who owns a dress store that she might open up again if I ask. Or she might bring some dresses here. What size is your partner?”“English sizes and. Come on in; I’ll show you around.”I followed her up a few steps, her bare buttocks jiggling temptingly close to my nose, into a spacious and cool house.“Wow, this is beautiful,” I said, looking at the sumptuous furnishing and the paintings decorating the walls. Every picture was of a naked woman — or women.“That’s a hobby of mine,” she explained. “Every one of those ladies has enjoyed my mouth on her most intimate parts.”“They’re all beautiful,” I said. “Do you intend doing one of Gayle?”“Yes,. ” Sonali amar payete hath bolate bolate bollo, “kintu tumi ogulo koth theke pele?” Ami bollam, “theek ache ami tomake bolchee, tobe eta niye kono hungama korbe na.” Tar por ami Sonali ke sab katha bollam aa amar katha sune Sonali amake bollo, “tumi bhison chodon khor hochho. Tumi amake chudbar janno eto sab jhamela poale? Tobe tumi eto sab jhamela na korle ami tomar eto mota ar lamba bara ta amar guuder bhetore kakhono petam na.” Sonalir katha sune ami jigesh korlam, “keno oi buro lokta tomake. You very big. Me very small!" Oh well, I guess we shouldn't do that thing anymore. After all I don't want you hurt!" I replied.Liya burst into tears. She gripped me tight, like a death grip and sobbed into my shirt. Man did I feel like a low down, no good ... you fill in the rest!"There, there, little one. Don't cry. I didn't really mean it. I was just teasing you. You were wonderful last night. I wouldn't trade you for long tooth necklace! I'm sorry." I tried consoling her. She continued to.