It is sweet, and strong, rolling across my tongue deliciously as your eyes linger on my mouth. You sip slowly savoring the rich flavor and gaze at m... in silence as I pour my own glass, setting the bottle aside. The tension is too delicious to break with words. Relaxing on the rug, I watch you. Your eyes smolder, and your breath quickens in the heat of the room. I am sure you can hear the pounding of my heart as I reach for your glass. I pull you toward me, brushing my lips lightly. Meri bhi saanse tez hone lagi aur main poocha: Kyu, to tum kaisi ho, bataona.Woh mere chehre ke aor kareeb aayi. Dheeme awaaz mein danto ko meenchti hui boli: I am a dirty girl!Uske muh se aise sunte hi mera lund zor ke dhakke uske kamar ke neeche daba dene laga. Ye jaankar woh halke se muskurayi aur aage boli: Yes Rahul, I am a very dirty girl. Tum nahi jaante.Main uski baato se sachme bohut uttejit ho raha tha. Main usse aur sunne ke liye bola: No, main nahi maanta.Par Bharti is bar kuch na. So the next day I jump in my car with my parcels and start delivering. I delivered 2 parcels and the next one to be delivered was Sarah’s. As I’m driving down Sarah and Dean’s street I pull into the driveway next to Dean’s work truck. I get out of the car, grab the parcel and walk up to the front door to place it on the ground. As I approach the front door which was a wooden framed door with a huge glass panel that looks straight down their hallway, I see Dean walking from the bathroom to the. " She laughed out loud. "Can youimagine that Pansy, someone else playing with them, how exiting thatwould be for you."I stood there and said, "Yes Miss Lucy."Miss Lucy then said, "We were going to have to go out shopping again, toget some more bra's to fit you and some new tops as the others werelooking quite tight on you now, and we don't want you looking to tartyfor the boys do we."After I had cooked her dinner and cleared up, Miss call me into thelounge, I dreaded these "talks." Well know.