I slowly gathered courage and placed my lips on hers. first she pushed me back I thought I ruined this relation. The movie was over she didnt talk to ...e whole movie. After movie I said Ill drop her and she agreed. On the way I asked her coffee and she ages. We then moved to CCD and offered cold coffee. While sitting there I again held her hand and this time she to responded me by holding my hand back.I- why you pushed me when I tried to kiss youPooja- I was not ready at that timeI – so are you. “Mom, how stupid are you?” Patrick tapped the end of his pencil on the kitchen table. He was tired of studying in his ‘foot locker’ he called it.I hoisted my cigarette out of my mouth and answered, “Pretty fucking stupid, Bitch. Your Momma is proud you made it to high school. How bad is that place?”“It’s not bad, not compared to the ghetto middle school. But I’m talking about cigarettes. Just stop the fuck already.”“Tricks, I could bullshit you about ‘do what I say - not what I do,’ but I’m a. Woh ladka unke just peechhe khada ho kar saaman utaarne mein unki help kar raha tha.Par maine dhyaan diya toh uski shorts mein uska lund khada tha. Aur woh mom ki gaand ko touch kar raha tha. Jisse mom uncomfortable ho rahi thi. Fir thodi der baad compartment ki light off ho gayi aur main so gaya. Maine turant kisi ki aawaz suni. Aankh kholi toh dekha mom washroom ki taraf jaa rahi thi.Maine dekha woh ladka bhi unke peechhe peechhe gaya. Woh jaise hi washroom ke paas pahuchi mom ne use aate. I could not help but laugh as well. I had never seen my mother this full of life, nor have I ever seen her smile as much as she had done since what happened yesterday. I was glad that I could put a smile on her face. My mother worked her way over to me and kissed me softly on the lips. I pushed against her, licking my tongue alone the lining between her lips. She parted them lightly for me and I let it slip in. Our tongues dances so beautifully together, it was like art. “Miss Porter,” A voice.