Prothom gud dekha maya kakimar,vara barite borshay jol jomto,hagu peyechhilo ekdin common bathroome gelam,dekhi tiner dorja bondho,k ache jante dorjar... tolar fnak diye dekhi 29 bochhorer maya kakima sari tule gud chotkachchhe,wait korte korte aek somoy dekhi maya kakima shaya bukr opor bnedhe gud fnak kore pechchhap korchhe,chule vorti gud fatiye muktor moto jol berochchhe,frrn frrr shobde kakima mutte mutte shaya gutiye buke tule bnota kalo mai bar kore du’hate chotkachchhe class VIIIer bnara. "But you're so big!" Just average, from what I can tell." Coulda fooled me!" I exclaimed.He reached out and grabbed my ass. "Damn, you're good for my ego," he laughed. "Anyhow, it's gonna fit. I promise. I'll just have to work you up first." He looked down at my hand, which was still--with no real input from my brain--tugging on his dick. "Of course, I think that's working the other way around at the moment." You want I should stop?" Not necessarily. But do you want me to cum all over your. I'll leave the rest to the imagination of the reader.Within three weeks, she had moved in with me. We still kept things very quiet, easy to do when you're sufficiently dedicated to your work to focus on work at the office, and on play at home.Eventually the project ended, some six months later. She was reassigned to another agency within the state complex still struggling with mainframes. She and I were finally able to take our relationship public.Things leveled out and stayed very satisfying. Her neck, flowing to lovely curve to her shaped shoulders. The shoulders I noticed the first time I saw her with her shoulder exposed top.Her waist line had the kind of curves i love. The hourglass waist flaring out to plum hips and round handful ass! I so felt like reaching out and grabbing them instead of the clothes from the machine while we were at the laundry.Weeks passed by and I started volunteering to help her with her laundry.Till one day we found ourselves kissing as the clothes were.