“So what exactly happened last night? Did Ryan ask you out?” ... Ryan was two years older than me. We’ve always had a close, flirty friendship. I wanted it to develop into something more, but he’d always knock me back and say he ‘didn’t want to ruin our friendship’. That was fair enough, I could handle that. But what I couldn’t handle was the fact that at every single party we were at, he’d flirt. I knew I shouldn’t have any. I had eaten so much dinner that I felt like I might explode. But that chocolate cake did look good. I heard the violin next to our table and smiled at Hawk as I put the menu down. I picked up my wine glass and took a drink then set it down. I was about to tell him that I was enjoying the evening when I saw the ring box sitting in front of me on the table. I knew it hadn’t been there before. ‘What is this?’ I asked picking it up. When I opened the box, I gasped, ‘Oh. The lady was busy watching the fashion magazine with all her interests that she had no idea about who attended her hairs. Adi took the black hair die from the bottle and poured it on just the end tooth of the brush. He applied the brush on her hair, to let the little black texture get on, leaving the blonde touch as well. I was mighty relieved. I went to my cabin to get a glass of wine to relieve myself from this stress. I had a full glass of neat vodka without any additional beverage or soda.. He had experience with gurls and knew how to make one feel like a woman in bed. He would caress my legs and rub my asspussy while kissing me up and down my neck. He would also kiss, lick and suck on my nipples, gently and thoroughly and that would drive me crazy. He liked to put a pillow under my ass and fuck me in the missionary position because he liked to kiss a lot when he fucked me. I loved that. I think that it's the most hottest thing to have a tongue penetrating my mouth while a.