Ami oor kono kotha na sune aaro jore thap marte thaklam. O oor somosto soktti diea amake sorabar chestta korlo.Ami tao oke na chhere thap marte marte ...oor mukh amar mukh diea abar chepe dhorlam. O kichhukhon thap marar por o na pere oor hather nok diea amar pithe chirte suru korlo. Amar pithe ato jala dilo je ami oke chharte baddho holam. Amar thap thamiea amar bara oor gud theke baar kore nilam. Amar barar upore oor gud phete berono roktto legechhilo.Ami bollam oke cholo chharo.O bollo na na. "Perhaps he should also compare the way he makes the girl a woman to how it is done to most girls," Riku suggested. "There'll be a good deal of difference because of the chain. If she wants, Waunu will have him for her exclusive use whereas other girls are inseminated three times by different men without a break that first time and several men will have her on the following days. She may not be able to choose who does it although quite often she arranges a boy she likes to do the deed." That. “I love the way you have treated me for the last two days… so tender and considerate… like a woman… you make me feel special… cherished” she said. “You are someone to be cherished” I said, “Someone who should have the very best… and someone who can be your equal!” “My equal… I’ve never wanted someone to be my equal… nor for me to be theirs. I’ve wanted mentors and encouragers, friends and lovers. I find in you something special that I like… and it’s not equality… you treat me special and I love. ‘Yes I want you… I always want you,’ I replied with shortness in my breath, my eyes already full with lust and desire for this man in front of me. ‘Slow this time… slow and sweet.’ It was exactly the right thing to say to him… once in the room the soft kisses grew longer and deeper. My body was alive with the taste of him now, rich and male and perfect. He tugged at my shirt, teasing me, grazing his hands across my nipples before pulling it over my head exposing my breasts. I gave a low sound.