We should have started this a long time ago. At least before we left for Delhi.Mona: I know. Or at least that last night in Delhi! I still have no ide...a how I managed to not pounce on you, in the taxi, on our way back to the hotel. I was leaking as I sat right next to you. After knowing what you did to Ahaana inside a car, I wish I had got myself the same treatment.Ayan: Hahaha. Ohh, Mom! When will you stop talking about my girlfriends!Mona: You never told me the full account. You just keep. I was becomingattracted to my own sex, generic sex of course. While still at boardingschool last year, before mother moved me to a new day school when we cameto London, I had seen two boys in the shower room late one night. Thesight had at first shocked me, though it had not repelled me, and now andthen, as I dreamily stroked myself while dressed en-femme, I sometimesdreamed not of some beautiful woman doing that to me, but a young,androgynous looking, slim man who caressed me and finally, as. Ab mujhse raha nahi gaya to main medicial store gaya aur waha se neend ki goli ye kehkar le aaya ki mere dad ko 3 din se neend nahi aa rahi hai unke liye koi neend ki goli dijiye,unhone bataya ki 2 goli kafi hogi lekin main 4 goli le aaya.ab main raat ka intezar karne laga.raat ko mousi ne mujhe kitchen mein bulaya aur doodh dekar kaha ki le apne mousa ko de aa.main unki nazar bacha kar neend ki 4ro goli mousa ke doodh mein mila di.fir maine doodh mousa ko diya to mousa ne pee liya.aaj raat. There was this one boy about 18, and about 5 ft 10 in tall. He was slim and fit, must be about 55 kg. His small tight buns always stuck out on his black running shorts. And when he did toe touches, his thighs tightened and glistened in the morning light. His sweet face had black round eyes and slightly puffed lips.His high cheekbones matched perfectly with his thick straight short hair with a fringe over his forehead. His lean arms and nice chest gave me a tingle in the groin every single day..