Feer ramnik ne tino ko kaha chalo ise bistar pe letao. Un tino ne mujhe bed par kas ke pakad kar leta diya aur ramnik mere upar tut pada. Wo meri puss... chat ne laga aur mere belly ko chumta hua mere breast dabate dabate mere breast chusne laga. Wo gujarati me bola “su mast naram naram bobla che tara” ye sun ke raju, manya aur suresh hasne lage aur bole han seth mast mall hai. Mai uumm uumm uumm karke jhatpatane lagi par koi possibility nahi thi inse chutene ki. Ramnik mujhe khilone ki tarah. “Are you alright?” David asked worried, his mind franticly searching for answers. If he changed to look like he did in his dream then maybe something else had happened to Tillie or worse, maybe he had taken advantage of her for real.“I am fine David, are you alright?” she replied with a big smile looking at his wet and naked body. “I don’t know Tillie, what happened last night?” David asked, fearing the answer. “You fell asleep and when you started to snore, I left for bed, you snore really. I booked into Prestonfield House, a very beautiful, and wildly expensive hotel in Edinburgh, and made sure that not only had they put a bottle of chilled champagne on ice in the room, but I'd paid them to get their florist, Maxwell Flowers, to make a beautiful arrangement of flowers in the room too. The blooms were perfect, just emerging, and their scent filled the suite with their erotic charge.I'd also arranged with the staff that we would only be disturbed if I made a certain phone call, and. "You with Dario cannot lose," said my father. "You would be anunbeatable combination."So, I said yes. I called Dario back and told him to put our names downas the new couple.Dario really burnt his bridges on this. His ex-partner Maria wasfurious, or pretended to be. I think she was relieved to be out of it,but she wanted him to know that she would never dance with him again,anywhere."Would you be able to help me with some exhibition dances as well?" heasked me.This was my dream come true. .