I had noticed him in the building back inGeorgetown. We would nod and speak to each other, but I didn't even knowhis name.We formally met one day when... I had locked myself out of my apartment. Iwas rattling the knob in frustration, wondering where I had left my keywhen George came along."Locked out?" he had asked in that laconic tone he often used.I stifled the impulse to make some smart comment. Of course I was lockedout. Why else would I be shaking my door in frustration? Instead though,I. Mimi khali ‘umm’ kore sara dilo. Eto halka ar norom tultule mimi-r sorir, kono kosto charai, amit mimi ke pachkola kore or bolistho hate kole tule nilo, tarpor bichana te suiye dilo. Mimi-r nogno sorir ta bhalo bhabe dekhbe bole amit uthe giye boro alo ta jele dilo, lajja te mimi du hat diye or chokh duto dheke rakhlo. Amit eber alo te bhalo kore mimi-r sorir ta khutiye khutiye dekhlo. Mimi-r gud-e bal thakleo or bogol clean shaved, hoito shooting er jonye shave korte hoi. Or sugothito chotto. They were taken aback and looked at each other."you guys interested?" I asked.After a short pause they said "yes" and they got into my SUV and off we went. They guided me to a close by motel and I registered and got a room at the end to be more secluded. Once inside they told me to strip, I couldn't get my clothes off fast enough, there I was totally naked in front of 3 black men. I was nervous but trembling with excitement. They had me slowly turn around so they could see my entire body,. I already knew the answer. I had paid good money for ‘yes’ to be the answer. “Y-yes,” she stammered. “This is my first time.” She looked up from her feet and surveyed the room. Red carpet covered the floors and the walls were blank white. In the center, there was a bed that was lit with a spotlight that hung from the ceiling. She looked me in the eyes and said, “I’m not sure what to do.” I smiled at her. “Take off your shoes,” I said. She did as she was told. When they were gone, she stood.