I-par kaha pa choodogha,bunty-kara dost yaha pa pass ma hi kiraya pa ratha ha ,ma bhot bar kaye randyo ko yaha pa la ka chood chuka hu.I-par thumara b...st waha pa hogha.bunty-koi bath nahi ma us ko samjha dugha..i-teek ha chalo .pir hum us ka room pa gaya us ka room city ka bhar tha koi waha aatha jatha nahi tha.pir hum room ka andhar gaya tho us ka dost andhar so raha tha pir who mujko dakh ka bola.rocky-bunty aaj tho bhot hi chikna mal laya ha.bunty-ha yar bhot hi satting sa mili ha.pir who. As usual, I promptly finished my meal and poured myself a glass of milk. I sat back down with Vanessa and continued watching the tube. When she was done, I took her plate into the kitchen and started to wash the dishes. With her doing most of the cooking, I took it upon myself to do most of the cleaning afterwards. As I finished, I noticed Vanessa had turned off the television and was looking into the kitchen, at me. ‘Come here,’ she directed me. I strolled over to the couch to discover. Several years before my grandfather had died leaving me his millions I'd been in the construction business. I'd remodeled a police station in a small town and kept all the old jail cells. I'd installed some of them in this house, and they were about to become the girls permanent homes.The kitchen was my next port of call. I figured I'd eat something and drink a couple of brews to get over the anxiety, then go check out the fresh meat. I opened a can of ravioli and heated it in the microwave.. "Please, Sinead, I can't." Touch me," I repeated, lowering my arse, brushing it against her knees."Please, stop, we can't, I can't, get off me!" Touch me," I said for the final time, collapsing into her lap. I busied my hands in her long, ginger locks and turned my head around to look into those beautiful eyes.Silence.Fuck, had I blown it?I felt a twitch in her hips, and then it happened."Fuck yes," she growled into my ear. Before I knew it her lips and tongue were dancing all about my neck,.