Mai ajubaju dekha sab soye the hamare .Reservation hone se log bhi kam the.Mera to lund tan gaya.Subah ham utha to oo pahle hi uth chuki thi.Ham adha ...aft kar chuke the to dost nashta lene niche utaraa.Oo boliD.Bivi-nid hiMai-haD.Bivi-taakalif nhi hui naAj unke bolane ka tarika kuch alaag thaFir hamne naqashta kiya fir ayse hi din nikala batchit mai.Rat ko fir son eke vakt vo boli beta thoda pair dabaio ge.Baaith baith ke taaklif ho rahi haiMai –thik haiham barth pe amne samne bithe the.Maine. I can’t stand Ottawa sometimes but I know why I came here. I left Boston because the schools down there were way too expensive for my taste. And the social/political instability gripping America right now makes it a very dangerous place for someone like me. I’m a Haitian immigrant who has resided in the United States of America for the past ten years. I did my High School and started College there. I wished I could have finished there but I guess it wasn’t in the cards. I love America. Outside. She wanted to taste her. Still riding frantically, her hands extended to reach for Elmira’s head. Jessie brought her closer and somewhere she found the courage to say and do what she hadn’t for so many years. “I love you Elmira,” Jessie whispered softly almost breathless. Elmira got turned on by the tenderness of her tone. She reached out and stroke Jessie’s hair a couple of times before sticking her tongue in her mouth to massage hers. With her other hand Elmira gently squeezed on Jessie. The feeling towards my mother increased and the love towards her crossed beyond the limits and I felt like I want her badly more than any whores who was near me in that red light area .I gave the selected girl money and came back home without fucking her. I came back home and knocked the door she answered the door as my father was out for work and she was surprised to see me and asked what happened . I said to her that I cannot do it with her as I feel in my heart that I was in love with.