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\ncodlata fuck Le d\u00fanadh na scoileanna, chaith m\u00e9 m\u00e9 f\u00e9in isteach i dteach samhraidh mo theaghlaigh, ach an f\u00e9idir sosa a dh\u00e9anamh? Ar dt\u00fas mo mh\u00e1thair, ansin m ‘athair, ansin sibl\u00edn\u00ed m’ athar, ansin gaolta eile m ‘ fhear c\u00e9ile. Ritheadh tr\u00ed seachtaine, ag rith go litri\u00fail mar maid. Nuair a bhuail s\u00e9 mo mham an uair dheireanach, d\u00fairt siad ok ok fan ina n-aonar beag\u00e1n, fear c\u00e9ile agus bean ch\u00e9ile, bhailigh siad agus d ‘ imigh siad. T\u00e1 s\u00e9 cos\u00fail le cad a tharl\u00f3idh m\u00e1 t\u00e1imid in\u00e1r n-aonar, d\u00e9anfaidh an fear nach bhf\u00e1gann luaithreach sa bharbeque an rud a dh\u00e9anfadh s\u00e9 fi\u00fa mura mbeimid ar saoire. Is cuma m\u00e1s samhradh n\u00f3 geimhreadh at\u00e1 ann, f\u00e1gfaidh s\u00e9 siopa a athar d\u00e9 sathairn, cicfidh s\u00e9 m\u00e9 ar feadh c\u00faig soicind d\u00e9ag an tr\u00e1thn\u00f3na sin, d\u00e9anfaidh s\u00e9 an rud c\u00e9anna ar maidin d\u00e9 domhnaigh, ansin codl\u00f3idh s\u00e9 go dt\u00ed me\u00e1nlae. N\u00ed raibh s\u00e9 difri\u00fail an o\u00edche sin ach an oiread. Tar \u00e9is tr\u00ed seachtaine gan \u00e9 a fheice\u00e1il, ba chos\u00fail gur th\u00f3g s\u00e9 n\u00edos l\u00fa ama air \u00e9ir\u00ed anuas orm agus \u00e9ir\u00ed as. Ansin cuirfidh s\u00e9 an mille\u00e1n orm ar\u00eds mar is gn\u00e1ch. D\u00fairt s\u00e9, ” Nach raibh aon sliocht agat f\u00f3s, bh\u00ed t\u00fa chun dul chuig an docht\u00fair ionas nach dtarl\u00f3dh s\u00e9 chomh luath sin?”<\/p>\nChuaigh m\u00e9 agus thug m\u00e9 pills agus tiocfaidh feabhas air, ach ba cheart duit a fheice\u00e1il cad \u00e9. T\u00e1 s\u00e9 mar a chuaigh s\u00e9 chuig an docht\u00fair agus cad at\u00e1 athraithe? T\u00e1 s\u00e9 mar an gc\u00e9anna ar feadh dh\u00e1 bhliain, deir na leana\u00ed nua go l\u00e9ir go bhfanann siad as an leaba ar feadh uaireanta, d\u00e9anann siad g\u00e1ire nach n-im\u00edonn an pian idir a gcosa ar feadh dh\u00e1 l\u00e1 tar \u00e9is d\u00e1 bhfir ch\u00e9ile teacht go dt\u00ed an teach samhraidh ag an deireadh seachtaine. T\u00e1im i mo shu\u00ed scruffy in aice leo. D\u00fairt s\u00e9 nach bhfuil aon rud cearr liom, buille faoi thuairim an docht\u00fair go bhf\u00e9adfadh s\u00e9 a bheith ina ch\u00fais leat agus chaith s\u00e9 uaidh ar\u00eds \u00e9. B ‘ fh\u00e9idir nach mbeadh do femininity oiri\u00fanach, thosaigh s\u00ed ar\u00eds. N\u00ed f\u00e9idir liom cabhr\u00fa ach smaoineamh an mise \u00e9 n\u00f3 nach mise. T\u00e1 s\u00e9 ag r\u00e1 an rud c\u00e9anna le bliain anois. D ‘ iompaigh s\u00e9 a th\u00f3in chun codlata amhail is go raibh go leor oibre d\u00e9anta aige. Chaith m\u00e9 mo o\u00edche gan chodladh ag fiafra\u00ed an raibh s\u00e9 mar fhadhb agam mar n\u00ed raibh m\u00e9 in ann a bheith torrach le mo phl\u00e9isi\u00far neamhchr\u00edochnaithe agus n\u00ed raibh m\u00e9 in ann taitneamh a bhaint as gr\u00e1 a dh\u00e9anamh. Ar maidin, thosaigh s\u00e9 ag tabhairt aire dom ar\u00eds leis an uirlis a th\u00f3g s\u00e9, d ‘ \u00e9irigh m\u00e9 as an leaba mar n\u00ed raibh m\u00e9 in ann codladh san o\u00edche.<\/p>\n
Ag me\u00e1nlae, chuaigh m\u00e9 isteach sa linn bheag a rinneadh as an linn orn\u00e1ideach i ngaird\u00edn an t\u00ed, chuaigh m\u00e9 amach, d ‘ imigh mo chuid allais, ar a laghad scaip m\u00e9 amach os mo chionn agus ar an tolg cois na linne. Is \u00e9 an t-aon \u00e1it is f\u00e9idir liom bikini a chaitheamh \u00f3s rud \u00e9 go bhfuil s\u00e9 sa ghaird\u00edn. Deich n\u00f3im\u00e9ad ina dhiaidh sin, d ‘ oscail m\u00e9 mo sh\u00faile don sc\u00e1th a bh\u00ed le feice\u00e1il i mo chloigeann. Uncail Kemal, duine de chairde m ‘ athar. D ‘ fhiafraigh s\u00e9 c\u00e1 bhfuil mise, d\u00fairt m\u00e9 go bhfuil s\u00e9 ina chodladh. Th\u00e1inig s\u00e9 isteach chun m\u00e9 a mh\u00fascailt. Th\u00e1inig m\u00e9 le ch\u00e9ile agus chuir m\u00e9 a l\u00e1n cad\u00e1is c\u00edortha orm. Fear os cionn caoga, c\u00faig bliana is fiche n\u00edos sine n\u00e1 mise, ach f\u00f3s ag f\u00e9achaint orm mar bhia. Caithfidh gur bhreathnaigh s\u00e9 air go dt\u00ed gur thug m\u00e9 faoi deara \u00e9, gan n\u00e1ire a bheith orm faoina aois agus a cheann maol. D ‘imigh s\u00e9 tar \u00e9is cainte beag le m’ fhear c\u00e9ile agus ghlaoigh s\u00e9 orm. Cad a d\u00fairt m\u00e9 le m ‘ fhear c\u00e9ile? N\u00ed dh\u00e9anfaidh aon n\u00ed, d ‘ iarr m\u00e9 leigheas simpl\u00ed n\u00f3 rud \u00e9igin, d\u00fairt s\u00e9 gur th\u00e1inig s\u00e9 chun \u00e9 a thabhairt do chara. San iarn\u00f3in, l\u00e9im m ‘fhear isteach sa charr agus d’ fhill s\u00e9 ar an gcathair.<\/p>\n
Tar \u00e9is an dinn\u00e9ir, ghlaoigh na cail\u00edn\u00ed ar an tr\u00e1. D\u00fairt m\u00e9 nach bhfuil, anois molfaidh siad a bhfir ch\u00e9ile, inseoidh siad d\u00e1 ch\u00e9ile conas a bh\u00ed siad ag cur allais, taispe\u00e1nfaidh duine acu a bolg ata le linn toirchis, tiocfaidh an ceann eile as mo bh\u00e9al. Th\u00f3g m\u00e9 mo leabhar agus scaip m\u00e9 amach \u00e9 ag an linn sn\u00e1mha ar\u00eds. Bh\u00ed leathuair an chloig caite nuair a d ‘ fhill m\u00e9 ar fhuaim na gcos sa ghaird\u00edn agus rat\u00e1n an bhuid\u00e9il sa mh\u00e1la. Uncail Kemal ar\u00eds. D ‘fhiafraigh s\u00e9 an raibh d’ fhear thuas staighre, d\u00fairt m\u00e9 nach raibh, d ‘ imigh s\u00e9 d\u00edreach. Come on, cheannaigh m\u00e9 beoir, n\u00edl athair ceann cloiche agat sa bhaile, d\u00fairt m\u00e9 go n-\u00f3lfaimis \u00e9 gan \u00e9inne a fheice\u00e1il. T\u00e1 m ‘ athair coime\u00e1dach go leor agus n\u00ed ligfidh s\u00e9 d\u00f3 sa saol, agus n\u00edor thriail m\u00e9 riamh n\u00edos m\u00f3 n\u00e1 uair n\u00f3 dh\u00f3 i mo shaol.<\/p>\n
Th\u00f3g s\u00e9 as an m\u00e1la \u00e9, lig dom buid\u00e9al a fh\u00e1g\u00e1il leat ar a laghad, n\u00ed ligfidh an bhean dom sa bhaile anois ach an oiread, a d\u00fairt m\u00e9 teacht, uncail Kemal su\u00ed s\u00edos, t\u00e1 m\u00e9 ag leamh freisin. An uair seo, t\u00e1 cad\u00e1s c\u00edortha agam ar mo bikini, t\u00e1im n\u00edos comporda\u00ed os a chomhair. T\u00e1 uncail Kemal greannmhar, is docht\u00fair maith \u00e9 a labhra\u00edonn focail freisin. D ‘ \u00f3l muid buid\u00e9al amh\u00e1in an ceann. Nuair a fiafra\u00edodh de mianach c\u00e9n leigheas a bh\u00ed uaidh, n\u00edor fhreagair s\u00e9 tr\u00ed r\u00fandacht othar a ghlaoch air. D\u00fairt s\u00e9 f\u00e9ach, n\u00ed strains\u00e9ir t\u00fa, m\u00e1 chuirim vodca \u00e9igin leis an mbeoir, n\u00ed d\u00e9arf\u00e1 le mhuire, an nd\u00e9anf\u00e1? D\u00fairt m\u00e9 nach raibh, chuir s\u00e9 lena bheoir \u00e9 \u00f3n bhfleasc\u00e1n beag a th\u00f3g s\u00e9 amach. I don ‘ t get him length either. Nuair a dhoimhnigh an comhr\u00e1, chuir s\u00e9 an forl\u00edonadh vodca a rinne s\u00e9 d\u00f3 f\u00e9in go casually. T\u00e1 blas na beorach n\u00edos searbh, tar \u00e9is c\u00fapla sip is cos\u00fail go bhfuilim n\u00edos s\u00edoch\u00e1nta. Nuair a sc\u00edth a ligean m\u00e9 beag\u00e1n, d\u00fairt m\u00e9 ar\u00eds an m\u00e9id a d\u00fairt m ‘ fhear n\u00e1r dh\u00fairt s\u00e9 liom.<\/p>\n
T\u00e1imid ag lorg r\u00e9iteach ar do fhadhb, a bhfuil a fhios agat, cail\u00edn. Scr\u00edobh m\u00e9 teannd\u00e1ileog agus d\u00fairt s\u00e9 nach bhfuil s\u00e9 de dh\u00edth orm. D\u00fairt m\u00e9 nach raibh, a d\u00fairt m\u00e9 le hiontas, ansin bh\u00ed aif\u00e9ala orm agus choinnigh m\u00e9 ci\u00fain. Is \u00e9 an rud t\u00e1bhachtach n\u00e1 conas a r\u00e1, n\u00ed raibh muid in ann teacht ar r\u00e9iteach chun go dt\u00f3gfadh s\u00e9 tamall gairid. Conas a d ‘ inis s\u00e9 \u00e1r dtriobl\u00f3id\u00ed. Th\u00e1inig m\u00e9 ar maidin i nd\u00e1ir\u00edre chun a insint d\u00f3 conas an leigheas a thug m\u00e9 d\u00f3 ar maidin a \u00fas\u00e1id, ach labhair s\u00e9 faoi fhadhbanna eile. N\u00e1 b\u00ed tr\u00edna ch\u00e9ile, gheobhaidh muid r\u00e9iteach ar do fhadhb. Ar ch\u00fais \u00e9igin, in ionad n\u00e1ire a bheith orm faoi \u00e9ifeacht na beorach vodca, phl\u00e9asc m\u00e9 amach ag g\u00e1ire, a d\u00fairt m\u00e9, ar th\u00e1inig s\u00e9 agus ar inis s\u00e9 seo go l\u00e9ir duit? D\u00fairt m\u00e9 c\u00e9 leis ar ch\u00f3ir do m ‘ in\u00edon insint don docht\u00fair faoin docht\u00fair. Ghlaoigh s\u00e9 ar maidin, s\u00edlim go bhfuil an fhadhb le mhuire, conas is f\u00e9idir liom a r\u00e1, d\u00fairt m ‘ in\u00edon rud \u00e9igin. Cad a d\u00fairt S\u00e9, “Uncail Kemal,” d ‘\u00e1itigh m\u00e9, d\u00fairt m’ in\u00edon go raibh s\u00e9 n\u00edos l\u00fa.<\/p>\n
Sin an f\u00e1th gur thug m\u00e9 titim duit chun \u00e9 a thabhairt duit. Cad scornach folamh an fear sin. Rummaged buid\u00e9al beag dubh tr\u00edd an m\u00e1la. M\u00e1s mian leat triail a bhaint as, scaoil isteach i gloine uisce \u00e9, n\u00ed dh\u00e9anann s\u00e9 aon dochar a fheabhsa\u00edonn torth\u00falacht. Nuair n\u00e1r \u00e9irigh m\u00e9, d ‘ \u00e9irigh s\u00e9 agus thug s\u00e9 gloine uisce gach maidin. D\u00fairt s\u00e9 tr\u00ed thiteann gach maidin. D\u00fairt m\u00e9 gur ghlac m\u00e9 alc\u00f3l. D\u00fairt m\u00e9 nach cuma.<\/p>\n
Labhra\u00edomar ar feadh leathuaire saor in aisce, ansin d ‘ fhiafraigh s\u00e9 c\u00e1 fhad a bh\u00edomar ag iarraidh an linbh. D\u00fairt m\u00e9 ceithre mh\u00ed. Tost ar feadh tamaill, gan m\u00f3r\u00e1n, ach is f\u00e9idir le rud ar bith tarl\u00fa. “An bhfuil s\u00e9 chomh dona mar a d\u00fairt s\u00e9?”d’ iarr s\u00e9. “C\u00e9 chomh dona?”D’ fhreagair m\u00e9 go d\u00far. Nach bhfuil mise in ann ar chor ar bith? T\u00e1 s\u00e9 deacair dom labhairt faoi na ruda\u00ed seo, agus b\u00edm ag magadh ag an am c\u00e9anna. N\u00edl, r\u00e9iteoimid d ‘ fhadhb, cuir muin\u00edn ionam, is docht\u00fair m\u00e9, mura mbeadh a fhios agat ach cad at\u00e1 ar si\u00fal. Nuair a sheachain m\u00e9 mo sh\u00faile, d ‘ \u00e9irigh s\u00e9 n\u00edos measa, n\u00ed n\u00edos fearr ar feadh m\u00edonna, s\u00edlim gur ch\u00f3ir d\u00f3 a dhocht\u00fair a athr\u00fa, agus rinneamar g\u00e1ire ar\u00eds. Clinked s\u00e9 beoir agus th\u00f3gamar sip eile agus chr\u00edochna\u00edomar na buid\u00e9il. \u00c1it\u00edonn d ‘ fhear c\u00e9ile go bhfuil an fhadhb agat. N\u00edl mise, nach labhra\u00edonn le duine ar bith faoi ch\u00farsa\u00ed gn\u00e9is, ag iarraidh go nd\u00fanfa\u00ed an t-\u00e1bhar. D\u00fairt m\u00e9 nach bhfuil, n\u00edl aon fhadhb liom. D\u00fairt s\u00e9 nach mbeadh s\u00e9 soil\u00e9ir, an ndeachaigh t\u00fa chuig an docht\u00fair, an bhfuil t\u00fa cinnte, n\u00e1 cuirimis leigheas ar an bhfear gan aon rud a dh\u00e9anamh.<\/p>\n
Sea, a d\u00fairt m\u00e9, ag giggling ar\u00eds, cad a tharl\u00f3idh, d\u00e9anaimis triail a bhaint as roinnt m\u00edochaine. Rinne m\u00e9 g\u00e1ire ar\u00eds gan gh\u00e1. Bh\u00ed griofadach i mo chosa agam ar feadh c\u00faig n\u00f3im\u00e9ad. M\u00e1 dh\u00fanann m\u00e9 mo chosa, rachaidh m\u00e9 \u00f3n mbr\u00fa, m\u00e1 oscla\u00edm iad, sruth\u00f3idh uisce. Coinn\u00edm s\u00edneadh orthu beirt ag athr\u00fa \u00e1iteanna i mo shu\u00edoch\u00e1n i gc\u00f3na\u00ed. Blushed t\u00fa beag\u00e1n, is comhartha maith \u00e9 seo, anois mar chail\u00edn maith, a d\u00fairt s\u00ed, d\u00e9anaimis docht\u00fair a imirt leat gan n\u00e1ire a bheith ort. Rinne m\u00e9 g\u00e1ire ar\u00eds mar t\u00e1 eagla orm roimh shn\u00e1thaid\u00ed. C\u00e9n f\u00e1th ar tharla s\u00e9 seo, t\u00e1 g\u00e1 neamhriachtanach agam le g\u00e1ire agus an tine i mo bhean. Leathnaigh s\u00e9 mo chosa ar an d\u00e1 thaobh lena l\u00e1mha ar mo ghl\u00faine ionas nach mbeidh eagla ort, lu\u00ed s\u00edos mar seo. Chuir fi\u00fa teagmh\u00e1il chairdi\u00fail ar mo ghl\u00faine aimsir mo mat\u00e1in. Bh\u00ed m\u00e9 leath-lu\u00ed cheana f\u00e9in ar mhaol\u00fa m\u00f3r an tolg ar feadh tamaill. B ‘fh\u00e9idir gur tusa foinse fadhbanna D’ fhear c\u00e9ile, N\u00ed strains\u00e9ir \u00c9 Uncail Kemal. D\u00fan do sh\u00faile, lig dom a fheice\u00e1il, an \u00ed an fhadhb at\u00e1 agat? M\u00e1 t\u00e1 fadhb agat, n\u00e1 lig don fhocal scaipeadh, is \u00e1it bheag \u00e9 seo. T\u00e1 t\u00fa \u00f3g, is f\u00e9idir leat bu\u00edochas a ghabh\u00e1il liom le blianta. Agus d\u00fairt M\u00e9, Uncail Kemal, cad ba Cheart dom a dh\u00e9anamh? N\u00edl, muin\u00edn dom, d\u00e9anfaimid \u00e9 a r\u00e9iteach, sc\u00edth a ligean.<\/p>\n
D ‘ fh\u00e9ach m\u00e9 ar mo sin\u00ed, a bh\u00ed ag dul isteach i mo chulaith sn\u00e1mha gan mo sh\u00faile a dh\u00fanadh, ba l\u00e9ir fi\u00fa \u00f3 chad\u00e1s c\u00edortha, mar a at siad. D\u00fairt s\u00e9, ” an raibh t\u00fa riamh le g\u00edn\u00e9iceola\u00ed?”D\u00fairt m\u00e9 go raibh sular ph\u00f3s m\u00e9. Ceart go leor, d\u00fan do sh\u00faile agus samhlaigh go bhfuil t\u00fa ag dul chuig an g\u00edn\u00e9iceola\u00ed. D\u00fairt m\u00e9 go mbeadh n\u00e1ire orm f\u00fat. Docht\u00fair, n\u00edl m\u00e9 ag iarraidh aon ag\u00f3id\u00ed ach an oiread. Dheighil s\u00e9 mo chosa lena l\u00e1mha. D\u00fairt s\u00e9 pioc suas roinnt pingin\u00ed. Chuckled m\u00e9 agus tharraing m\u00e9 an c\u00edor suas \u00f3 mo choim. Conas nach bhfuil n\u00e1ire orm n\u00edl m\u00e9 leamh. Bean ab ea an g\u00edn\u00e9iceola\u00ed a ndeachaigh m\u00e9 ann, ach fi\u00fa os a comhair, thit m\u00e9 isteach sa talamh agus m\u00e9 ag oscailt mo chosa. Anois ba fhaoiseamh \u00e9 mo chosa a scaipeadh os comhair \u00e1r gcara teaghlaigh. Sc\u00edth a ligean cail\u00edn, glac an\u00e1il dhomhain. A l\u00e1mh cupped go tobann mo femininity thar mo bikini. D\u00fairt M\u00e9 Uncail Kemal, cad at\u00e1 \u00e1 dh\u00e9anamh agat? Bhr\u00faigh s\u00e9 a phailme go daingean, ag r\u00e1 nach bhfuil aon phian ann gan freagairt.<\/p>\n
Hmm, uimh. “Bhuel, inis dom anois,” bhr\u00faigh s\u00e9 n\u00edos deacra f\u00f3s, ag cuimilt a l\u00e1imhe go cr\u00edochn\u00fail. Thaistil a mh\u00e9ara ar fud mo pholl c\u00fail. Oof, bh\u00ed an tine dosh\u00e1raithe, dh\u00fan mo chosa go neamhdheonach. Mh\u00e9adaigh an pl\u00e9isi\u00far agus \u00e9 ag br\u00fa a l\u00e1mh suas agus s\u00edos. An nd\u00fairt s\u00e9 pian n\u00f3 pl\u00e9isi\u00far? N\u00ed raibh a fhios agam, a d\u00fairt m\u00e9, leamh. N\u00edl m\u00e9 cinnte sula dt\u00f3gfaidh t\u00fa do l\u00e1mh, ach is d\u00f3igh liom gur tusa an fhadhb, lean m ‘ in\u00edon lena br\u00fa i gcogar. C\u00e9 go raibh mo phalms ag knead mo femininity, thosaigh an lasair istigh ionam ag ard\u00fa, t\u00e1 m\u00e9 chomh fliuch agus a bh\u00ed m\u00e9 ar mo mh\u00ed na meala, t\u00e1 tine s\u00edos ansin, n\u00ed ghorta\u00edonn ach mo sin\u00ed \u00f3 sh\u00edneadh. Ag b\u00e9iceadh do liopa\u00ed, n\u00e1 br\u00fa ort f\u00e9in, f\u00e1g \u00e9 ina aonar agus abair cad a bhraitheann t\u00fa gan leisce, thug s\u00e9 fol\u00e1ireamh. D ‘ \u00e9alaigh groan ainneonach mo liopa\u00ed mar a rinne S\u00ed mar a d\u00faradh l\u00e9i agus stop s\u00ed ag b\u00e9iceadh mo liopa\u00ed. Iarrfaidh m\u00e9 rud \u00e9igin ort, a d\u00fairt s\u00e9 gan a l\u00e1mh a th\u00f3g\u00e1il, an cad\u00e1s c\u00edortha a \u00edsli\u00fa, do chrom\u00e1in a chl\u00fadach agus bun do bikini a th\u00f3g\u00e1il amach.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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