I followed her into the living room and went outside to get the morning paper while she stared the coffee. When I got back inside I could hear the co...ffee-maker working and the aroma starting to wift around the room. I sat at the table and began to read the paper. Barb soon joined me and I handed part of the paper to her so we could both enjoy it at the same time. We read in silence for a few minutes and then I heard a gasp, looked up and could see a look of surprise on her face. "What's. Is bar mere dimag me thodi gandi feeling aa gayi. Aur mera iman kharab ho gaya. Unka wo touch hi kuch aisa tha ki mera lund khada ho gaya. Tab mene jeans pehni thi to unko kuch nahi laga. Fir wo shant ho gayi aur mere sath baith kr firse tv dekhne lagi. TV dekte samay me upar wale kamre me gaya aur unke chote ladke ki ek night pant pehn ke niche chala aaya. Aur firse aunty se baate karne laga aur thodi hi der me mane unko apni baato se hansa diya aur wo normal ho gayi. Aur mujhse mere gf ke. He’s not like you, you instinctively sense, just by the sound of his heavy footfalls on the floor approaching the booths, by the strong confident manner he opens the door next to you, by the urgent sound of his zipper before the door is even closed behind him, by the aggressiveness you sense just from his movements in the booth next to you, by the growls as his movie starts, by the determined need imparted as his feet firmly settle facing your common wall, and then there it is: your future,. Down below everything are my nuts, or balls.” Jeana nodded and reached out and touched them, a little more forcefully than I like. I practically jumped off the couch. “Jesus! Be careful!”She looked stricken. “Sorry.”I calmed down and sat back in front of her. “What I was going to say is that they are very, very sensitive! Some guys like a girl to play with them, but some don’t, and I am definitely in that group. Before you ever touch them, ask permission.”“What?”“Ask!” I mimicked a low and.