Mere muh se sexy siskariya nikal rahi thi…..aaahhh sab kuch naya naya par bahot maja aa raha tha……..karib adhe ghante tak muje chodne ke bad wo ...had gaye aur meri sari chut inke virya se bhar gayi Rickey niche aye aur mujhe bahome leke bole kaisa maza aya me kaha bahot Ab to roz hum aise hi maza karenge. Rickey muje bahome le ke kuch time pade rahe Kuch time bad Mein jaanghen pasare un ko mere upar khinch rahi thi Rickey aur karo na aur chodo aur chodo plz……. ki vo bole : Nahin aise nahin , ab. She didn’t feel too bad, though. The man really did look like he’d know all about women, especially whether or not they were willing to be seduced. She doubted he had much experience with the latter. Stef almost wanted to laugh, he was so attractive. He had everything. Tall (at least 6’4), muscular (jacked, as her niece would say), and, worst of all, those stupid broad shoulders and thick forearms she was so fond of. As close as he was, Stef had felt him stiffen at that last remark. A new type. An old, obscure book, that was long out of print. I assumed a friend knowing I wanted to read it had dropped it off and I hadn’t heard the doorbell. Work immediately fell off the itinerary, as did my coffee. I sat on the stairs and read. I moved to the living room and sprawled on the sofa. Then getting towards the end I noticed the last page had been removed. Outrageous! Who could do this to a book? Written along the stub of the missing page was an address. I decided that I would follow it up.. I immediately extend my hand and arm which was wrapped in hers, to infront of her to stop as I do.A voice from the character says in a gravelly, alcohol and tobaccostained voice, as an arm is thrust forward, "Just give me your purses,ladies, and we all walk away nice and safe."Quickly darting my eyes, I notice several things - I see a gleam offsomething in the attacker's hand, I note he has something covering hisface like a stocking or a face mask, no one else appears to be aroundalthough I.