:DMe: Not bad.. So tell me whatssup? How interesting is your college life?(She pulled my right hand near her and started to draw random patterns on my... hand)Sis: It was started the first day I entered college….(and story went on)…(Slowly she shifted her pattern drawing to cuddling my hand which started a warmth inside my body and lost track of what she is saying…but suddenly I was startled by word love)Me: wait a min. Did you just say love? God I told you not to talk to boys and all. They will. They had sent a team after hours to verify that no unpermitted renovations had occurred. But the building was not this task’s target, the Director of Research was. Dr Azid was a renowned expert in Middle Eastern art and antiquities and had been helping collectors across the world verify the authenticity of objects appearing on the under the table market from those war torn regions. He was also reported to be the brother of one the Middle East’s most brutal terrorists, Diza. That terrorist. Gill’s husband, Frank was handing round drinks and touched Gill’s arm as he moved past her. Frank had no voice, as I’d discovered on his stag night. I did suggest later that he never, ever sing in my presence again, to much laughter. Frank loved Gill though, with a passion and he lit up when she was near him. We loved Frank for the gentle, genial man he was and he became an accepted part of the crowd. Wherever we were Frank was. He helped haul kit, he ran errands, distributed drinks and ran. She wrapped her legs nearby dick..I leaned her to the wall.. And started licking her face with my tongue…Then I dropped her and moved my tongue near her neck..We exchanged saliva with tongues..And smooched romantically.. She said by seeing my face nu intake romantic aaa…Nu munde kaliste nene love chasadani ( you are so romantic.. If you meet me before.. I would have loved you). Then I said motaniki kalisam kada inka nenu enduku vodulutanu( at last I met u now.. And will not leave u..).. We.