"Yes, may I help you?" He said. "No Mr. Jones, you cannot help me" The other black man said, as it was his first time speaking. "I intend to help you ...though" He continued. "I wish to make you an offer that, while not made everyday, will change your life forever". Carl Jones, forever the skeptic, wanted to know what the catch was, before he even heard what was in it for him. "Impeccably dressed men don't show up at your door during dinner to make you life changing opportunities every day.. Main use har jagah kaatne laga, kaan par, gardan par. Mera ek haath Sapna ki sadi upar kheench raha tha. Khench hue main uski chikni tangon ke maze lene laga, fir janghon ke. Ab Sapna ki tange poori dikh rahi thi.Woh lambi chikni tange jispar kisi ka bhi haath fisal jaaye. Main apni t-shirt utaari aur mera garam badam Sapna ki badan ki garmi aur badha raha tha. Maine Sapna ko khada kiya aur uska pallu pakad kar kheenchne laga. Sapna jaise jaise ghoom rahi thi waise waise mere ander ki pyaas. My hand lifts your face to mine as I gently press my lips to yours. The moments I wait to see if you’ll kiss me back seem to drag on forever. Right before my courage fails, you begin to kiss me back. Our first kiss is all I could hope for. It’s not fast, or hard. It is slow, lazy, and full of you. I can feel you in your kiss. We take our time as we softly explore each other. I have said that time stops when you look into the eyes of the one you love, and it is only when you blink that time. “It must smell something awful..”“Oh, no, Mrs. L., it smells great!” he said all too eagerly, regretting it immediately. “I’m sorry…”She looked at him with a dark smile.“Don’t be, son,” she hissed seductively, amazed at her words and tone, too far gone to stop now. “Smell it.”“What?” he asked wide eyed, his hands freezing on her calf and foot.She lifted the right foot, wiggling it in his face.“I said smell it,” she said dominantly, totally unsure she should, totally sure she couldn’t stop..