I went inside as If I am coming new.. (We met only in the morning breakfast) .Let me tell you . . . the previous part of the story, I explained her…...today, She was in a Parrot Green Sari and looked Gorgeous! She stood up & ToldV: Sorry… your MIL has gone out … so … I was.. (She did not know what to tell me)I: She told me . . . I know. (She was blushed… embarrassment ….); if you are busy… finish your laptop works…, I will come later.V: NO.., its OK ..I: then can we sit & talk…V: Oh..sure, come.. ‘Enjoy the show!’ ‘We always do, mate,’ Spencer said. We stayed until the end of the band’s last set, which finished after 2 a.m. It had been a fantastic night out. We drank more beer. Spence even danced with me. But I was exhausted. All I wanted to do was curl up in Spencer’s bed and sleep. Spence must have been struggling with the late night too, because he spent the twenty-minute ride back to his place dozing on my shoulder. ‘I had a good time tonight, beautiful,’ Spencer said softly once we. “I feel in you that same sense of virginal wonder and longing that Juliet must have experienced that first time with Romeo.”His fingers brushed the back of her hand. She couldn't help it. A low groan escaped her lips as she gazed up at him. The merest touch causing her nipples to harden and her legs opened, as if on instinct, underneath the desk. “What witchcraft is this?” She whispered, her mind scrambled. “Something wicked this way comes, perhaps?” he whispered, smiling as his finger traced a. After placing the food on the table, I look at him and tell him, “Go ahead, take your tip.”Angel takes him in her arms before he can say or do anything and kisses him, giving him his tip as she presses her tits into his chest. Rubbing herself against him, she runs her hand over the bulge in his pants. I allow this to go on for a bit and then say, “Young man, I do believe you got your tip,” pointing to his mouth and smiling.Angel shows him to the door and after closing it she returns to the.