If you saw me coming, you would look at me and see someone disturbingly ordinary. I’m five-foot-seven, curvy, with light bronze skin, dark brown eye... and long black hair. Most of the time I wear the Hijab but sometimes I don’t. In Australia, I can do whatever I want. I live and study in Melbourne and my parents do business in Sydney, so I’m completely free since I live far from them. That’s exactly how I like it, ladies and gentlemen. Anyhow, where was I? Oh yes, I was telling you about Adina. Please open the top mam, see my condition how bad it is. I am rock hard right now. I cannot control anymore.Before she could reply, Suraj held her shirt and tried taking it off. After a minute he got the shirt off her. He had the satisfying view of her blue bra and pointed nipples poking out from there.Suraj: Wow! These are all mine tonight.Saying this, he started to pinch both the nipples and feel all over her boobs, cleavage, navel. At one point inserted a finger in the cleavage and started. You know I appreciate your breasts. You look even better without a bra. I already told you that I am very much attracted to you. I told you to take all the time you need. When you are ready, I will be very, very glad."She was radiant. Words would not come, but tears of joy trailed down her cheeks. She ignored the tears and simply gazed lovingly into his eyes."There is more, please," Michael continued. "I don't want Stacy to decide yet whether to be in our family. This program might put her in. This was no longer a grand adventure: this was just bullshit.Like all good relationships, it came apart quickly when there was no there there anymore. I moved out soon afterwards.______________________ I’d been couch surfing with friends for a few weeks now, and my welcome was wearing thin. I needed a place to live.At a Friday night party, I was introduced to Beth. A contract accountant, she moved where the work was: mining companies, parts suppliers, you name it. I couldn’t think of anything.