Mu aakhi bujili. Sie jete bele kahila je aakhi khola mu aakhi kholiba matre jaha dekhili believe kari parilini. Sie ta dress ku tekiki bra bhitaru ta ...dudhaku kadhi mo pati pakhare rakhithae. Mu aau control kariparilini sange sang eta dudhaku mana bhari khai chilili….bele bele jore jore kamudi dauthae. Ta pare mu Barsa ra pant, shirt kholi deli. Ta pare ta bra aau chadi ku khoili deli…..ta bia ku dehi mu pagala hei gali.Ta pare mu Barsa ku kahili mu tama gandi ku bahut pasan kare. Sie lajei gala. On Saturday night I decided to take a blanket with me and go for a late night hike so I could find a peaceful place to look at the stars. Yeah I am a romantic at heart. I found a nice clearing and put my blanket down. I heard this noise from my left and the next thing I knew someone had tripped over me and had landed on top of me. How the hell did anyone find me out here in the middle of nowhere I asked myself."um Hi Matt, fancy meeting you here", I said slightly sarcastically. Matt was a. “Yes, I am,” I replied. “But it is an strained marriage.” “Strained? Alisa responded. “I don’t understand.” “Well,” I said, leaning against the railing, looking out across the expanse of the property. “It’s like this – we sleep together, we share a joint checking account, we eat together, sometimes, and she does the laundry and the cooking and I bring home a paycheck.” “Kids?” she asked. “One... going off to college next year,” I replied. “I am still hoping,” Alisa responded, “but my clock is. " Shouldn't that be the other way around?" I replied nervously."No," Lisa grinned her wicked grin as she pushed my head back a littleto get the light. "Now be a good girl and don't fidget." With that, shetook her tweezers, grabbed hold of an eyebrow hair and pulled."Ouch." Baby." Never mind baby. That bloody hurt. Ouch. You just did it again." I know," Lisa giggled."Well just be more, woo. Lisa." Don't be silly," Lisa grinned again. "All us girls do it and we don'tmake a fuss about it like you.