Yet it seems like you’re saying that you’re shocked that I’m not some illiterate welfare queen who can barely form a coherent sentence, that you... can’t believe that I’m as intelligent as say . . . a white person. To my untrained ear, it sounds as if you’re saying that understanding the mind of a submissive white man requires super human/magical powers because a normal Black woman simply isn’t capable of understanding your uncomplicated albeit warped desires. Does that about summarize what. Amit bhi pooja kistano ko maslane laga. pooja niche baith gayee aur usne amit ka land apane muh me liya aur use choosane lagi. Amit to apane hosh kho chuka tha. woh kah raha tha ” woh bhabhi, tum kitani achi ho, bahot maja aa raha hai, chouso bahbi aur chooso, ssssssssssaaaaa ssssssssa sssssssss.” Amit ka land pooja karib 10 min tak choosa bad me woh khadi ho gayee.tabi Amit ne uske stano ka kabsa le liya aur woh ek stan se doodh pina laga aur doosra stan hathose mardone laga. pooja bhi bade. He called me and said dude im sorry man im going to just go ahead and say it im gay man and if u dont want be my friend anymore then i won't be mad at you your not the first friend i lost because they have found out i was gay. I said man your friend dude and im going hang with you wheather your into chicks or not. The next day we played games at his house. we were playing games again and he looked at me with his green eyes he had blond hair and pale skin he reached over and kissed me. i. She was glad that didn't happen.Still it was hard to explain.That afternoon they had called her parents and they'd both come for her.It was a silent ride going home. Her father kept giving her angry glances. Her mother seemed uncaring, as if it was just another burden for her to bear.He took her to her room immediately. Her father closed the door behind them and started taking off his belt."We were just making out," Susan explained."Making out, shit" her father shouted. "I know what you were.