I was sitting naked in front of my computer masturbating while watching old-grandpa types fucking young women, something I had not done until she came...into my life. Suddenly a chill ran done my spine as I had a strange feeling someone was watching me. Jerking my head around, I was shocked to find her standing there with a bemused look on her face.“Why sir, I had no idea that you were interested in young girls,” she said.I was flabbergasted and tongue-tied at the same time.“Now I know the real. Se amake nomoskar korlo. Ami take bollam, tumi boso ami taka ar jiniser fordo niye aschi’. Ei bole ami siri diye oporer ghore gelam. Ami tokhon sudhu ekta sleeveless maxi pore chilam. Bhetore bra ba panty kichui chilo na. Emni te ghore ami bhetore kichu pori na. Amar mai gulo ekebare tight ar pacha tao darun. Tai amar sexy sorir ta kauke dekhate bhaloi lagto. Opore giye ami ekta fordo likhe ar taka niye niche neme elam. Dekhi amol amar pc te bose kichu korche. Ami bollam, ‘ki korcho amol?’.. He put a foot into the open door, making sure the doors wouldn’t close; obviously wanting me to enter first.“Thank you.” I smiled as I stepped in. He pressed the 4th floor button.“So did you have enough milk?” I asked, absently trying to make small talk from the few shared experiences we had had.“Oh, yeah. Thanks. It was plenty.”I nodded with a smile. I’d never had to cope with a flirtation from a youth before. I was feeling my way in the dark; as I new he was.“What’s your name?” I asked. I asked Rose to walk me to my car instead, hoping for a few words with her, alone. We walked out and Sean and Rose almost made me laugh out loud when they passed each other, it was silly and adorable in a sweet, but very laughable mix. I asked Sean to contact his friend at the homicide unit, and then I walked out of the house. I stopped by my car, leaned against the driver door and looked at Rose, who seemed much calmer than she had been the day before. She was still in pain, and still pretty.