Now my face is so close that my lips brush his ear with every word. Dont feel embarrassed with me. Im never going to tell anyone. Does that mean you w...ant to take this further? Yes, I blurt immediately. And we lie there, atop Daltons Batman comforter, staring in painful silence. Fuck, I cant say it. Does that mean&hellip, His gaze bounces around the room. Oh God, hes feeling it too. Intercourse? Yes. That. His face flips to a smile. Lets do it. Sounds perfect, I say, as Dalton strips off his. Goda Kaku nijer gamcha tao khule phello. Du joneyi puro langto hoye gelo.Ma na na korchhilo kintu ke sone ..Ami lukiye thaka jaiga theke dekhte pelam..ma r gud ta samne beriye porloo.Goda Kaku ekta haat namie dilo ma r gude…onno hate ekta dudh somane tipe jache… r angul ma r guder chul gulo te khela kore berache…oor bishal bara ta sakto hoe ma r pachar khaje chepe chepe jache. Besh kichukhon erokom cholar por ma r kaner kache much nie gie hisie uthlo. Bollo Shona ebar tomake amar bou banabo….ma. I walked up to the bar and ordered a drink and the bartender looked me over and smiled and said" :What will it be young lady"....a scotch and water and make it a double......and as I sat looking at myself in the mirror and with my hands shaking more out of anticiapation than fear...two people approached me,,a couple who looked like they were in their 40’s and asked me if they could pay for the drink...I smiled and said, “Thank you, My name is Mia and I accept your hospitality....The man’s name. I hesitantly sent her a picture of myself. To my surprise, she wasn't turned off at all. In fact, we seemed to be hitting it off quite well. We had similar interests, where we disagreed, we could argue without getting mad. I was having one of the best conversations of my life with a girl I had never met for real. I was flirting, I was listening to her problems, and I was genuinely interested in everything she typed. She seemed just as anxious to meet as I was; even though it was plain our pasts.