What would those lemons feel like? I wanted to grab those tits, smooch her lips and embrace her body.She caught me a few times looking at her, she alw...ys looked back and smiled.Then, this one day, she comes up to me and says amicably ‘why do you look at me like that?’‘Like what?, I don’t know what you mean?’. I knew exactly what she meant, earlier that day, she was wearing a low neckline shirt that just revealed her cleavage, her breasts were begging to be fondled with.When she bent over to. I was on the fucking street, broke, and cold! Well, it was always cold in the Valley in December; well it was this year. Christmas? Fuck Christmas!I am able to eat. The damn Salvation Army can always be counted on to save guys like me, and women too. The SA kitchen didn’t serve caviar, but I was always able to fill up the old abdomen in the morning. Once a day I was warm and fed thanks to them; it would have been real bad if they weren’t around that’s for damn sure.For some damn reason, I kept. ”Maine kas kar pakad to rakha hi tha. Inhi baton mein hum ek doosre ke badan se lipat lipat kar pata nahi kya kya kar rahe the. Bas kuch Na kuch pakda pakdi masla masli choosa choosi chal rahi thi. Aakhir maine kaha, “Raani, ek baar kehna padega. Sirf ek baar. Please.” Poochne lagi, “Kya kahoon jeeju ?” Maine maza lete hue kaha, “keh do ki mere bur mein lund daal kar chod dijiye na.” Usne sharmmane ke andaz se kaha, “Chodiye na, jeeju. Aur mat tadpaiye.” Maine bhi dekha ki ab jyada der karne. “Bottom line is we can't, without obtaining a mortgage. However, I have another idea.” He pushed the folder at me. I opened it and it was filled with pictures of various machinery. “What's this?” “You know I worked in my dad’s cabinet shop when I was young? There is a guy here in town with a cabinet shop going out of business. For twenty five thousand I can buy his whole shop and build my own cabinets. He's got all the equipment and it even has an inventory of hardwood and hardware.” “But you.