My nails are cut short. I like to use my hands a lot in my work and don't believe in those fake long red claws. "It's Miss or Mistress for now. Got it..." Your pants fall to the floor and you nod. "Pick that up and let's begin." You lay your clothes next to the chair, as you sit. Listening as I instruct you. I am wearing my hair in long braided extensions. I have on a simple silk black shirt and boy short set. If I lean this way or that way. You get a glimpse of my buttery brown skin. "You know. And we're both worriers, we can't help it. OK tonight you can make us some steaks,” Steve replied. Then I smiled at him and gave him a kiss on the cheek as he felt my stomach again. I put my hand on top of his. So we just had a nice moment in silence. Then our parents came in the room. “Well, how you two doing?” Michelle asked. “Never better,” I replied. “OK, can you two fend for yourselves tonight?” Ryan asked. “Yes, I'm gonna cook a couple steaks for us,” I replied. “OK, we just got a party. I turned to run, leaving my school books littered behind me. I looked back and was horrified to see Jessie running after me. I knew there was no way I was going to be able to unlock the front door, so I ran to the back yard in hopes of locking myself in the utility building.I didn't make it.She tackled me on the grass. I struggled to get up, but she pinned me easily, twisting my arm behind my back."Please Jess, you are hurting me," I cried. It felt like she was going to tear my arm out of my. As I am a Bengali, i’ve written this story in Bengali and I ‘m sure that Bengali readers will love to read it, although I am not a communal one .I will try to write this story in Hindi or English later on. Now I am straightway coming to the point. This is a real story with me and my girlfriend. Amar nam Roly, ami ekta job kori, motamuti well off.amar body ta average, size 8 in jeta amar gf er khb pochondo. Amar gf er nam Sonam, college e pore.bachor 2 ek amader alap.sonali average dekhte , ht.