We was tired. But still want to sleep. We have to share the one bed only. So according our moods, we does sex without safety. I moan and moan continuosly taking name Sadon. I can't believe it I lose the virginity with my man, Sadon. We kiss each other at the Eiffel tower and lose virginity on the same day in our room. I can't portrayed those sex scenes into the words. That's why no more description about it. You can just imagine it in your way.
Then we came out of our room and smoked the cigarettes bought from the middle way from Louvre Museum to our room. It was all perfect. And so again we decided to have sex as first one was so beautifully craved and done by us. Hence, we did it again.
We wrapped each other naked body and soul tightly whole night under the warm blanket in the cool room created by AC.
Morning. Ah!! Nice. And we decided to search for a job. Became fresh and contacted to Receptionist for the places where we can done job. She suggested us a places and we listed them in a blank white paper.
Went to the places we listed in the paper. There were approximately 14 places. We got rejected from 8 places. But still didn't lose hope as we has to become the citizen of French, living in the Paris forever.
Then after, we went to the Cafe La Chacheera. We contacted their. Introduced ourselves to the owner of Cafe La Chacheera. We told her all the things that we ran off from our city and want to live in Paris.
She was a bold lady looked like an independent one too. As we were telling our stories to her, in the middle of conversation we got to know the name of lady. She was Mary Kew. Mary was her first name and Kew was last. She was divorced, she told us. That's why she understood our those LOVE-LUST and family problems and also told us that she will give us house on rent.
Excitement was only thing roaming in our body. We were very thankful to Mrs. Kew. She was angel for us. It was like God gave us the chance to meet an angle in our wrecked situation.
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