Based on "Poem on the Underground Wall" by Paul SimonRoommates all have gone out shoppingFantasies, they know no stoppingEagerly in stocking feetI pad into her sacred keep One Solitary PurposeFaces on her wall accusingGuts conflicting and confusingYet I find the strength to tamperWith the contents of her hamper I Pull Out Worn PantiesI'd caught a glimpse once long, agoStanding behind, she bent down lowA cotton, flowered fashion showEmbroidered. I was mesmerized by a single arm and my mind began to wander about the rest of his body. Suddenly, my mom enters through the doorway carrying another lode of my things. “Jace, are you just going to stand here or are you going to help me?”“Sorry. I’m coming. I was just meeting my roommate,” I replied.Alex smiled and shook my mom’s hand as I made my way out of the room and into the hallway. I turned around and told Alex, “You don’t need to help us. You have your own things to carry. Thanks anyway. Kahi iske land par to kabhi uske .koi mere mume daba raha hai to koi mere chedo main ungle dal raha hai. Uf sach kahoon to college se ghar par aane ke bad mere poore badan main bilkul bhi takat nahi bachti thi. Kam se kam main 12 baar chudti thi. Kitna maja aata tha.Kher main uncle ke ghar par gayi wahan par unka beta aur nukar ramu rehata tha. Jab mai9n waha gayi ti maine ek choti skirt aur chota sa top pehan rakah atha. Mere mume thode -2 lekin saf saf dhik rahe the. Maine uncle ke pass gayi.Read More
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