" I quickly answered. She grabbed two beers and headed out to the patio. "You coming? She asked. I followed and took my beer. She had the hot tub goi...g, walked to the edge and dropped her towel, revealing her black bikini, the kind that ties (or unites) everywhere. "Feel free to join me."she said as she climbed in. "I'm not wearing a bathing suit." "That's ok, your boxers will be fine." "Um... I don't wear underwear." A smile gleaned across her face. "That's ok, not like I haven't seen it. .So ab kahani pe aati hu.Mai wo incident bhul bhi gayi thi. .10-12 din baad mujhe uska msg aaya..We were doing usual chatting.Suddenly he msged me “i hav a huge crush on u.Even if your ans is no plz give me one chance to kiss u..That is my wish to kiss ma first crush at least once”. As me too having crush on him I said yes.Wo tha hi itna cute..Kaun si ladki naa kahegi..Mera bhi naa kahne ka sawal hi nahi tha.But I said we will do it bt wait for sm days..He said ok.Tysm..After it he didn’t msges. "She has done it again," Randi stated."Yes she has," Denise agreed. "I think we've made a good choice." What choice," Beth asked."Well, Randi and I decided on a small wedding party, one person to standup for each of us," Denise explained. "Joan, I would like you to be myMaid of Honor, if you would please." I would love to," Joan reached over and hugged Denise. "Can I helpchoose my dress?" Of course," Denise told her, "And I want you to help me find my weddingdress. Just remember, it's my day,. Not wanting to take it too far, we agreed on finding ourselves a master. Not a month into our big "search for a master" experiment, out of a blue, another guy contacted us. He was 41, and called himself "Wolf". His profile details were empty, only thing he shared with the world were three photos of - presumably him: one in a business suit, one of his hairy but well defined torso and one of his big uncut prick.Then, he made us an offer: if we are willing, he will be our Master. We can agree on.