I write poetry.”“Have you been writing poetry for a long while?”“It’s the only poem I have ever written.”When she peremptorily quoted: “...Are the peaks I seek as worthy ... As those holding G. H. Mallory?” Malcolm’s face turned red.“By peaks, I was referring to your superior intelligence Ms. Speaks.”It was her turn to blush. Either this young man is very quick, quite sincere, or both. Whatever, I have to put a STOP to this. “I apologize for misreading the intent of your words Malcolm. But it’s. I don’t know why, but all I could think of doing to stop her babbling was to lean in close and kiss her. She didn’t really shy away, but I felt as if maybe she didn’t want it. I pulled away as soon as I came to grips with myself. “I’m sorry, I… I didn’t mean to… I mean…” And that’s pretty much all I got out before she locked it back up. Her tongue swirled around mine, her teeth bit my bottom lip, her breathe filled my lungs with fresh new air. It was like making out with an angel. It was. Ethan took care of me every step of the way. He watched as my bruises gradually faded away, my nose got fixed, my wounds healed. Every once in awhile I would kiss him, or he would kiss me, but he always pulled away within a few seconds. We never moved further than kissing for at least 3 months. My first week back at work, I got a couple more stares than usual. I didn’t have much physical evidence anymore of what happened, but word got around from the people at.. his.. party. I. Me to aise hi maze chahti thi.Dhire dhire sam meri pet ko kiss karte karte meri panty ko niche karne laga me apni gaad ko thoda upar ki aur sam meri panty ko khol diya.Sam meri choot ko chusne me time waste nhi kiya aur mujhe pakad k bed me betha diya.Sam apni jeans ki pocket se condom nikal k mujhe diya.Me sam k lund ko pakad k apni muh me le kar thoda relax di aur fir sam k mote lund k upar condom laga di.Sam mujhe bed me leta diya aur dardnak tarike se apne lund ko meri choot me ghusane.