The other requirement was that the client submit a certificate certifying that she was free of all STDs, and she had to sign a waiver that cleared me ...f all financial responsibility if she became pregnant. I refused to wear a condom, and all of the responsibility was hers.Sue and I laughed over that, and figured that I would not get many calls once the word of the requirements got around. Wrong again! I don't know if it was the high price or what else it might be, but the number of calls. I parked the car, grabbed his bag of toys, closed and locked the door and walked up to his front door. Timidly, I knocked on the door. Moments later, the door opened. It was dark inside, and all I heard was a deep voice - his deep voice say "Enter." Just hearing his voice made me weak in the knees. I also felt something strange inside me... I felt... wet... down 'there'. Automatically I put my head down submissively and walked in.He turned on an inside light and gaped at me. I looked at. Uske jaane k bad v meri najar k samne se wo scene hat nhi raha tha par kisi tarah maine usko bhula diya . Fir kuch mahine bad amit ko kisi kam se ghar aana pada aur uski gf ko hmare room pe rukna pada ye sun kr to jaose mere sapno ko par lag gye .Wo hmare room pe 2 din rukane wali thi . Agle din wo jb naha kr bathroom se nikali to uske gile badan ko dkh kr mera khada ho gya aur wo ye dkh kr muskurane lagi mai samajh gya ki kuch ho skta hai aur maine turant usko apne pas khich liye aur uske. I began the comfortable ritual of packing my pipe as Gabriel launched into his favorite topic of conversation."I just got the Shari's Berries I ordered," he said."Shari's Berries?" You know. I told you about them last week."I shook my head and used the pipe to gesture for him to explain."The strawberries dipped in gourmet chocolate?"I shook my head again."The ones that look like little tuxedos?" Oh, right. I remember now."Gabriel seemed satisfied, and I lit my pipe, puffing contentedly as he.
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