I went to my home and got the furniture installed. I could not help but recollect her boobs, touching me while hugging and the kiss from her big mouth.... I thought that my penis would be too small for her and had my dinner after jerking off.At night, John came to my place and asked me to take care of her wife. He had to go to another city for some emergency work. I went to my neighbor’s home. I was greeted by Sara and was about to go to the guest bedroom. But Sara held my hand and asked me to. I introduced myself and enquired about her. She said she is Hasini and she is not interested in any kind of friendship with strangers. I immediately wrote my number on a piece of paper and handed it to her. She said ” NEVER EXPECT A FUCKING CALL FROM ME AND DARE NOT FOLLOW ME AGAIN”. These words were so rude and I felt disappointed. It was a Sunday and I was at my place playing CS2 (my favorite game) , I got 3 miss call from two unknown numbers. I did not see at the first instance as I was. It seems I always jump to defend my family. You are her sister and that makes you my cousin." But not your cugina." It's not a question. I know that he said 'cousin' deliberately."Ah, perceptive." He doesn't explicitly agree, but once again I know where I stand with him. Because of the apology, I feel much better, but also as if I've been chastised again. I don't like that feeling. I don't like to be confused about how to feel about someone. When the dinner is over and the special events start,. At's going on? Why are you here? What is thisplace?" A better question is why are you dressed like that, DOROTHY?"She stared at me and I couldn't hold my eyes on her. It took a moment forit to sink in that she had called my Dorothy. I had no idea what wasabout to happen, but I knew it would not be good."I'm waiting for an answer!" They made me" I answered, pointing to my roommates."Really? The same way Mary made you dress up?"I could not respond."And you don't enjoy it at all? Don't lie to me!".