Itne main tv pr ek romantic song aane lg gya zara zara behakta hai aaj to mera tann badan . ..Wo sharmane lg gyi..Mene himmat krke uska hath pakad liy... aur usse baat krta reha usne koi rejection nhi di..Mera dick khada ho reha tha..Fir mene apna hath bdaya aur uski waist main dala wo baat krti rehi..Fir mene usko hug kr liya aur uski neck pr kiss krne lga wo bolne lgi ki gud gudi hoti h to mene keha aur kahan kahan hoti h wo hasne lgi..Main mann hi mann khush hone lga ki aaj to kismat khul. You don’t have to spell it. It’s not like that at all. We just hang with friends and then he brings me home. Don’t you trust me. He’s a good guy Daddy. Mom says he’s a lot like you.” “Of course I trust you. But I was his age once and the only thing on my mind at that time was how quick I could get in a girls pants. So yes Lisa, I know what he’s thinking.” Laying her phone on the arm of the sofa, Lisa gritted her teeth and jumped up, heading to the bathroom. “Muttering under her. " Yes. He was very nice. There were a couple of other players there. I met David Newhan -- and your closer, Freddie Gonzalez, and his wife." Get any autographs?" I was only kidding, but she surprised me."I got dozens -- from all three of them!" she said. "For the kids on my team." Paul Warren told me once that he owed everything to David Newhan," I told her."David Newhan? The utility infielder? Why?" Well, the way I heard it -- and I heard it even before Paul mentioned it himself -- David. His hand had touched my bare shoulder when he did and it felt kind of nice. I stood there in front of five men with just my bra and panties on. Bill said, "Turn around some more for the guys." As I turned around; I was thinking this is not that bad. I wear less than this at the swimming pool. I was getting comfortable with this whole deal and was liking the attention I was getting. The guys were being nice, although excited and I loved their comments. "Yeah Bill she is hot" one said, "Nice ass.