.–mane? Mane hobe na..o anno kauk valobase..–tini k?–plz cinema dakh ajoy asche..r ota bolle toro kharap lagbe..–bol bolchi.–acha rate bolbo...tarpor Ajoy elo amra cinema dekhe bar holam..ora chole gelo r ami messe fire pore tore just suechi..tokhoni sms elo ph kor kotha ache..amar relience e free chilo ph korte sanchari bollo–ki holo ebar bol..–ta aj ki ki korli?–seta jene tor ki lav??jeta bolechi bol ami r parlam na…–tok..tok khub valo lage..collager first din thekei..sedin tor hater oi kalo. Now I was not getting sleep when I close my eyes, my teacher and her husband’s act was coming in my eyes.Then after sometime after watching TV aunty came she took off lights put on bed lamp I was acting slept keeping my eyes quarter left to see my teacher. She called Raj, I gave no voice then she inserted her hand inside her nighty from legs pulled down her panty and kept it in wash bag, came to me and slept beside me and facing me. Now I got rush in my blood. I was all thinking how I can. When I felt him ram it deep in me as he shot his load inside me, he layed on top of me for a few and kissed my neck saying mama your pussy is so good his cock was going soft as he pulled out and his cum started to run out of me, Jenny looked at my pussy and told Joe we need to clean her up before the others show up, I looked up at her and said what others, Jenny went into the bathroom and came back with a warm washcloth and started to wash my pussy, she said remember in the film, you got fucked. One last chord, hushed, somber, quickly faded. The applause was gentle, warm, the audience moved. The man smiled gently, eyes downcast. ‘Thank you,’ he almost whispered. He rose from stool, turned for the side door. ‘Goodnight, Linda,’ he called as the crowd began to stir, waving toward the counter. ‘Goodnight, sugar,’ Linda called back, ‘get home safe.’ The young man nodded, slung his guitar over his back, neck pointing toward Earth, and opened the door, slipping out quietly. His ears were met.