Bunu: kana dekhilaBhauja: Mu jaha kebe dekhinathiliBunu: kahilet ta jaanibiBhauja: seta kana kahantiBunu: tume ta kichhi kahila ebe na suni mu rahipar...ibi nah tumaku mo raana kuhaBhauja: Bapalo,ki mota lamba aau kala saapa taa eBunu: kouthi thilaBhauja: Chhi, tuma dui jangha majhire kemili kheluthilaBunu: ketebele dekhila Bhauja: tume gadhouthilabele hatare sabun dhari sethire ghasi ghasi chhida kareithila Naali topita kemiti disuthilaBunu: tume ta semitikia ta pratidina dekhuchha mo bhainka. She was wearing a dark blue one piece swimming costume cut high on her leg and tight across her body. Her countenance was relaxed, her eyes still captivating and her smile still a killer. “You been here long?” She said as she dipped a polished toe into the water.“Just got here” I lied and a smile formed on her lips like she knew. She then dove into the water and swam the length of the pool underwater.We swam a while then hit the sauna. We talked easily and found books we liked, movies we loved. In my late twenties, for many personal reasons, I tried to stop dressing and to put the girl on a shelf. And while it didn't work mentally, I was able to suppress the physical dressing part except for a few binges here and there, and even they stopped eventually. The fantasies didn't stop, though, if anything they'd gotten stronger, and they seem to have coalesced into one single fantasy - me, as a girl on her knees before a guy, making oral love to his cock - licking, sucking, my mouth being. Suddenly, Maria begins to scream, “Oh, yes, Jacob! Right there! Right there! Ohhhhh…my…God! YESSSS!” I let the door close and run back to my room. What did I just witness? Of course I know what sex is, but that…I had no idea that men and women could do that to each other with their mouths. The idea frightens me and excites me all at the same time. What Maria and Jacob did was completely improper, of course. If my parents knew, they would dismiss both of them immediately. I’m a little bit.