She brought the drinks over and handed me mine. I extended my glass out for a toast, "to a good weekend!" We touched glasses and I brought mine to my ...ips but she just stood there looking at hers as if it were a deadly poison. "Don't worry, it won't hurt you, that is some of the finest whiskey to come out of Tennessee. Just sip it, we're not doing shots here", I instructed. "By the way, I'm not going to hurt you either." I took a sip of the smooth liquor and with some trepidation she took just. Turns out the beers were only $3 and the girls were generally pretty and friendly.On my fifth or sixth trip there, Kristine asked if she could sit with me. She was pretty and tall with an amazing body, at least as far as I could see. She hadn’t danced yet. We chatted about things, found we had a few common connections, and were getting along well when her turn to dance came around. I gave her $2 for the jukebox, and she got on stage. And then I confirmed that she really did have one awesome. Ko jo karna chahiye wo me kar raha hu to wo karne me kya prblm he? wo bahot mana karne lagi mene bahot manaya par nahi mani to mene kaha ke ab me apke samne bhi nahi aaunga aur mene apki khusi ke lie itna kia aur aapko meri nahi padi aap selfis ho ye kehke call cut kardiA.usne call back kie par mene cut kardie.ek week esehi gujar gYa mera gussa bhi thand Ho gYa tha.tb uska sorry ka msg aayauzma: sorryme:apne pas rakhiye sorryuzma:apko manane ke lie kya karu aur?me:aapko solution pata. It only lasted for a second or two, but it was long enough for me to inhale the new perfume she wore and just about long enough for her to realise that when we'd grabbed each other, my right hand had gone under her sweater and was holding her naked back."You can put me down now Tommy," she said softly and I jumped like a scalded cat when I realised where my hand had been."Sorry, mum." I grinned sheepishly, "I er, I didn't mean to, you know." Don't worry about it." she laughed. "It's been a long.