.Fir meine apni 5-6 photo usko bhej di.Me : neha mujhe apni phot dikho.Neha : pahale promise karo baat karna nahi chode.Me : promiseNeha ne mujhe apni...do photo dekhi. Dikhne mein wo ok ok. Black color thi..And thodha fatty bhi di… per chut to chut hi hoti hai..Yeh nahi hota tumhe humesha usan pari mile chodne ke liya… log dil kar ache hone chaiye..Me : aisha kya hao jo mein baat karna chod dungaNeha : mujhe laga tumari expectation hogi tumhe bhaut achia ladkhi mile.Me: yaar dil ka acha hona. I didn't quite understand how he won it.As we got to the first tee, Jason said, "Why don't we play strip golf?"Almost simultaneously, Mike was all for it, I said "no," and Trish said she'd play if I would.I asked how we'd play. The guys were really quite persuasive, and Trish thought the rules sounded like fun. In the end, I gave in.Mike suggested that a skins game set of rules was appropriate. We all had four garments. If nobody won the hole, nothing came off. If there was a winner, he or she. We were both missing something that we needed and wasn't getting at home. I love my husband dearly as does he love his wife. There was a mutual respect for that. We both have k**s too and agreed that our home life always comes first. That being said, as our emails continued, so did our curiosity. We decided to meet in a semi private place for our first meeting. I was extremely nervous and excited at the same time. It was like nothing I had felt in a very long time. The first thing I noticed. Of course I was in costume. You didn't expect me to go to a Halloween party without one, did you? I was dressed as Howdy Doody, the beloved puppet who ruled the airwaves, at least for children, from 1947 to 1960. His plaid shirt was partly responsible for the acceptance of color TV when it came out in the 50s. Right along with the NBC peacock and the opening sequence to Disney.For those of you who don't remember that time period, as I don't, Howdy Doody was a marionette. His buddy and puppeteer.