Me bhi us time ka wait karne laga.Aur puri raat so nai payaa isi wait me ki subha kab hogi kab mai uski choot marunga.Jab me uske gar pe gaya to wo me...a wait kar rahi thi. Mai gate open karke uske gar me gaya fir humare bich kuch baate hui jiski convo niche hai pls isko bi jarur padhe.Rajeev : you margi??Margi : yesRajeev : you are looking so sexyMargi : thanks come in my bedroomRajeev : okMargi : aapki stories muje bahot achhi lagti he.Rajeev : thanksMargi : aaj me bhi dekhti hu ki tum sirf. ..I had read the email correctly. My mind raced trying to figure out what would be waiting for me at my hotel. We had been planning this trip for weeks now. I was going to take a small vacation and fly over to spend the weekend with you. Unbeknownst to me, it seemed as if you already had everything planned out. Of course I was giddy with anticipation, but the thought of the 'gift' kept nagging at me. Finally, I sighed in defeat, deciding to try and forget about the gift and just focus on. ” I said. She then smiled and agreed. She told me I didn’t have to get her anything but I told her that I would because tomorrow was Christmas. When I said that she gasped and said she had completely forgotten. “Oh my god that’s true! I have to get you something too. Let’s go to the mall! Pleeaase!” I got my coat and we were on our way. While we were shopping she told me that it would be the first Christmas she wouldn’t spend with her parents. She was saddened by that but quickly put it. After tying the top two pieces together with the string, the designer fixed strings on what was to be the bottom. It had to be a man that designed it. Still she liked to sun in it, and had to agree Carl was rather "fond" of it.The bottom came up between her legs, then the strings were gathered into a bow on each hip. The top halves were connected by a longish string that went around her back, then two strings from each "nipple cup" were tied with another bow between her breasts. The last little.