We kissed for a bit more, then I held him to me and whispered, "Joe, you can be my boyfriend any time you want." "You're really nice to kiss, Mia, I'v...e kind of wondered what it would be like." "And now you know. Anything else you've wondered about?" "You're kidding me, right? I'm a sixteen-year old guy and you're this super-looking, hot woman." "Why thank you, Joe. And what would a sixteen-year old guy want with, you said, a super-looking, hot woman?" "Are you teasing me, Mia. Just pulling my. In other words, he would have to become Rod, and that he could never do.Julia, of course, knew her solution was not something Matt could handle, so she recommended an alternative with an admittedly low probability of success. It involved successive steps toward complete separation. First, he would move to another bedroom. After a while, he would stop being seen anywhere with her. Finally, he would move out of the house. The only chance of success was that the gradual loss of companionship would. Ha toh… Yahi sabak hai… Kar varna tu soch Le pakka kat dungi tera ye LundMaine darte darte… Usse phone lagaya aur speaker pe lagaya… Muje bohot sharam ari thi ki meri ammi ke bare mai ye sab mai ek Hinduu ko bolra HuJaise phone laga usne pick kiyaVarun: bol bc ab phone kyu kiya… Hai Teri maa item aur mai toh bolungaMe: bhai actually kuch bolna thaVarun: toh bol… Teri maa chudri hai kya bhadweMuje bohot ghin ari thi bolte… Tabhi muje ammi ne ek chata mara…. Aur bolne lagaya… Toh maine varun ko. One particularly shrill brat with a tight skirt stretched over her backside complained that there was no decent wine in England leaving me to surmise she was not British in origin. Her accent placed her as most likely an American and a most irritating one at that. She had two blokes hanging on her like some sort of symbiotic decoration complete with ardent cocks. I did my best to totally ignore the entire chaotic mess of them but they were obnoxiously determined to ruffle my feathers by sitting.