... street, St. James’s, where he paid half a guinea a week for two rooms and a closet on the second floor, which he had been some time looking out ...for, and was more convenient for the frequency of his visits, than where he had at first placed me, in a house, which I cannot say but I left with regret, as it was infinitely endeared to me by the first possession of my Charles, and the circumstance of losing, there, that jewel, which can never be twice lost. The landlord, however, had no reason to. Ami jibh shoriye or thote kamore kamore lal kore dilam. Jokhon mukh shoriye nilam, o chokh buje pore roilo ghore. Ebar amar shoriro prochondo gorom hoye uthechhe. Dui haat ar mukh diye or shara ga jaapte joriye ador korte thaklam. Or pith, or buk, pet, pachha prochondo bhabe rograte laglam. O kepe kepe uthte laglo … or shorir-e jhor boye jachchhe bujhte parlam … erpor or thigh-er norom mishti mangshe nijeke dubiye dilam. Chumu khete laglam ar chhoto chhoto kamor. Aste aste gud-er dike egote. "Didn?t fancy it," I said, smiling up at him. He really was gorgeous,all of a sudden all I could think about was kissing him deeply."Don?t blame you. I hated it." Reaching into his pocket he pulled out apack of cigarettes, shook one free and held it in his lips."One for you, honey?" Why not?" Anything to make him like me, and think me more grown up. Heoffered me the packet, but in between the offer and me taking one therewas some kind of fumble and a couple of the cigarettes tumbled onto. “You creep” I said laughing as we were in the hotel room before kissing you deeply, your arms wrapped around my stomach and going down to my ass, pulling me closer to your body as my arms went around your neck, our tongue’s invading one another mouths again, slowly you pushed me back onto on to the bed getting pulled with me so you were laid on top, my legs opened with you nestled nicely in-between them, my crotch pushed up against yours, You could feel the dampness in my panties as I felt your.