love story,

My First One (actually Two)night Stand

This past weekend, I was out of town for a 3-day work convention. Stayed at a snazzy hotel but couldn't sleep being away from my kids and hubby. I decided to go downstairs at the hotel bar, and that's where I met "Tony." He was very funny, reminded me of my hubby a lot- great sense of humor; but my oh my was he a hottie! Tall, blonde hair, blue-grayish eyes, very sexy.After the chit chats and a few (many) drinks later, he asked if I wanted to go back up to his room because he has more drinks and the bar was closing anyway.Without hesitation, I said yes. We went up to his room, drank and talked a bit then we started making out. We started taking our clothes off and got down to business. The sex was ahhhhmazing!Got cleaned up and got dressed and told him I was going back to my room. He stopped me and said he wanted to do it again and wants meto stay but I politely declined even though I wanted the roundWe were both staying at the same hotel so he gave me his number and told me to text him if I want to hang out again.The next day, I got a text from him asking me to hang out with him. We met at the downstairs hotel bar and this time we're both sober. I thought it was gonna be awkward but I don't know what it was that's made me felt at ease with him. We started talking more about us personally, turns out we are both married and have children. Many more talks later and a few drinks, we ended up back in his hotel room where we had marathon sex. Omg and I thought last night was amazing. This time, he insisted I stayed the night, and I did. We spooned, woke up the next day and went at it again a few times!It was time for me to leave and he told me that he would keep my number and that I should do the same. He wants to see me again when he travels back to my state.I may or may not hear from him again but I really don't care.. I just can't shake that feeling that I got laid THAT good.

Love Story

          love worried

The minutes spent with you… and then you were gone, you disappeared, you steamed away.
Only the thought of the touch of your lips brings me back to life, your hands call me,
 your eyes are filled with passion. And I get so tiny and tender.
I have never felt this way.
A man like you has never been a part of my life, probably because I’ve never been ready for that.
I feel you with my mind, with every single cell of my body.
I can touch you with my thought. I perceive myself through you when you gently touch me with your body,
 when my hands are filled with you and you penetrate inside of me. We used to form a bright star together,
 a star which would burst into milliard pieces, each carrying the pleasure of our moments.
You are the one and only.
I wake up smiling because your name is gently coming out of my lips.
Sometimes it seems to me that if I open my eyes you will appear next to me.
 I know it’s just an illusion and I keep my eyes closed,
saving the memories of these morning visions…I dream only of one thing  to wake up again lying next to you,
 to feel you even without touching you and to admire your body,
still unawakened but so beautiful under the rays of the morning sun.
 And to seduce you with almost elusive movements, while taking pleasure in the sensation of your
closeness…
You are still sleeping, I’ll restrain my hands to save your morning dream.
The light smile appearing on your face, your eyes still closed,
fills me with delight and I start anticipating how gently you will look at me.
I want to meet the morning with you. You open your eyes hesitantly.
You are still not aware that I’m here, beside you, waiting for your embrace.
In that wonderful morning, in your joyful astonished eyes appeared what I came for.
 For the sake of it I would go through fire, and rain, and fog…… I’m no longer there,
I’ve melted in your eyes lit up with happiness.
I waited for you so long….. I waited. I tore my soul, cried while singing,
covered the sky with poems. But only now I realized that Winter can turn into Summer,
 that the sun can shine at night, and Stars can appear in the daytime. And you are no longer mine.
Once more I’ll look for you, once more I’ll fall asleep and wake up with your name on my lips,
 I’ll burn sleepless, I’ll quench my thirst in the memories of our meetings. But no more,
 not for anything in the world will I give anyone that tender-sweet pain of parting, for this is my life,

my sorrow, my love…

allah is great

The following incident is mentioned in Surah Feel of the Holy Quran and it happened during the period of the
birth-year of Prophet Muhammad (peace be upon him). Abraha Al-Ashram was the governor of Yemen on behalf of
the king of Ethiopia. He (Abrahah) thought to build a house (like the Kabah at Makkah) in Sana
(the capital of Yemen) and call the Arabs to perform the pilgrimage there in Sana instead of
the Kabah in Makkah, with the intention of diverting the trade and benefits from Makkah to Yemen.
He presented his idea to the king of Ethiopia who agreed to it. So the house
(church) was built and he named it Al-Qullais; there was no church of its like at that time.
 Then a man from the Quraish tribe of Makkah came there and was infuriated by it,
 so he relieved his nature (stools and urine) in it, soiled its walls and went away.
When Abrahah Al-Ashram saw that, he could not control his anger and raised an army to invade Makkah and demolish the Kabah.
 He had in that army thirteen elephants and amongst them was an elephant called Mahmud which was the biggest of them.
 So that army proceeded and none amongst the Arab tribes that faced them
(fought against them) but was killed and defeated, till it approached near Makkah. Then there took place negotiations
between Abrahah Al-Ashram and the chief of Makkah (Abdul Muttalib bin Hashim, the grandfather of the Prophet),
 and it was concluded that Abrahah would restore the camels of Abdul Muttalib which he had taken away,
and then he (Abrahah) would decide himself as regards the Kabah. Abdul Muttalib ordered the men of Makkah
 to evacuate the city and go to the top of the mountains along with their wives and children in case some
 harm should come to them from the invading oppressors. Then that army moved towards Makkah till they reached
valley Muhassir. While the army was marching towards Makkah, in the middle of the valley, suddenly it was
 overtaken by flocks of birds, flocks after flocks, air-raiding that army with small stones slightly bigger
 than a lentil seed. There never fell a stone on a soldier except it dissolved his flesh and burst it into pieces.
 So they perished with a total destruction. Abrahah Al-Ashram fled away while his flesh was bursting into
pieces till he died on the way (back to Yemen). Such was the victory bestowed by Allah, (the All-Majestic,
All-Powerful) to the people of Makkah and such was the protection provided by Him for His House
(Kabah in Makkah).

alfe allah

                   
       













                                    alfe allah tary zat pchaty       roshan kardo myra sina chaty

 mahar nagar di pao chaty      hady myra to allah   

                                                   ya hazrat muhammad rsul allah 

 

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