Ham teeno ghabarahat me kapde dhoondhe lage par aunty ekdam chilla padi.Koi kuch nhi pehnega aur line me khade hi jaao sab. Ham dar ke maare line me a... gaye. “Kab se chal rahi h ye randibazi aur ye dono kaun h”“Ye first time the mummy. Ye mohit rashmi ka bf h. Aur vikky akriti ka” ruchi sar neeche karke boli.“Mujhe pata nhi tha mere ghar me 5 randiyan h. Ek saali apne khasam se bhi khush nhi aur ye doosri to abhi 18 ki h”“Mummy randi mat bolo” sunita rote huye boli.Aunty khade hoke aayi aur use. "I'm okay the way I am," I answered in the most pleasant voice I could muster. "But thanks, anyway."Maurice stomped over to me, and all of the inmates stopped to watch us."I said for you to take off that shirt, son, and I meant what I said." Sure thing, Sir," I said and I stripped my shirt and undershirt off. My eyes flicked over to Bobby Joe, and I could see a wide smile of appreciation on his face."And because you didn't do what I asked, you can go ahead and strip all your other clothes off. At some fundamental level, a tacit and unspoken agreement had been reached, nothing articulated, but an agreement none the less, that they were about to take this brief liaison to another level. Beyond any place they had been before. Eventually, they found a beach hut, vacated and abandoned by the daytime hordes of sun worshipers. Wordlessly, he ducked under the timber lintel and gently pulled her in behind him into the gloom of the thatched roof. They stood facing each other, heat. .." He sighed. "You got nice legs.Carol had these fat stumpy cellulite things." Tom was amazed he hadn'tnoticed Carol's flaws before now. "You want me to go to a concert dressed like this?" Paul confirmed. "Are you deaf or something? Why the hell not? I mean, do you haveany place to go tonight? Do you?" Paul shook his head. "Well, I spentthree fucking hours in line for these fucking tickets, and I do not wantto let them go to waste, and, shit, you're already dressed for.