So I thought of asking change for 500 bucks from her so I called her “excuse me madam, can I have a change for 500 bucks” and she turned and looke... at me. That’s it believe me she is such a beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. She was in a good shape.I quickly scanned her beautiful structure top to bottom for couple of seconds and I found that she was wearing toe rings which were a sign of a married woman. She told she does not have a change and unfortunately the shop keeper also did. For hurting herself. No. Dawn had to do the right thing. ‘Buffy… I… I didn’t cut myself… because of you…’ Dawn replied hesitantly, and Buffy slowly looked up. ‘Then… then why?’ Buffy sniffled. ‘Um… I… I just have some stuff going on that I needed to work out. But it’s over now. Everything’s fine now.’ ‘No it’s not. Dawn, you cut yourself.’ ‘Yeah I know. I was there.’ ‘Dawn, what drove you to do it if it wasn’t me? If it’s really over, then it shouldn’t matter whether I know or not. And if it’s. She greeted me and had some formal chats.We both resumed to our jobs and continued talking.Once I saw her she was bending down and washing cloth wow her boobs were protruding out of her deep cut blouse and a drop of sweat lined from her neck down her midline woow that was a awesome feel.Immediatly I had an tent in my pant.Which she noticed and she replied with a naughty smile.Nothing happened.Two weeks later I went to her home as usual (it’s a two bedrom flat) and my friend was not in the hall. Everything was perfect.“Wow, great place!” Justin said.“Thanks. Not my doing, though. Hubby’s a decorator. Such a stereotype, right?” Paul laughed and waved at the dining room table, where a group of other men sat drinking and laughing and sharing a rainbow-decorated cake.He followed Paul to the sliding glass door to the balcony, and back out into the hot, noisy, vibrating atmosphere of Pride. But now he could see the massive scale of it. The parade bobbed and swayed on its route directly below.