Of course, if it was any other day, or any other woman, the bartender would’ve stopped the two of them before things went even more violently, but a...parently the sight was good enough to not make him move a muscle.Oh, fuck that. She was asking for a beat up.“Oh, it’s all right. A night out in the street would be enough to pay it back” the red-head responded, smirking for a moment and taking advantage of the moment of surprise and shock from the other to repay the favor, grabbing the other’s. Ek din to ese hi nikal gaya . Ham dono thode time me achhe frd ban gaye or time milta or bate karne lagte apni apni . Me to ek hi moka dund raha tha usko chod ne ka but karu kese. Mene notice kiya ki wo meri taraf thoda thoda dekh rahi he jab me dekha ta to wo sarma jati. Mujhe laga ki green signal he. Mene socha chalo try karte he aj to.2 din ham bahar ghumne gaye jiju free nai the to usne bike di or bola jaha jana he waha ghum ana. Me ne heta ko pichi bitha ke ghum ne chala jata raste me. Ella was a bit drunk, tottering about in her strappy black heels and short micromini dress, occasionally stumbling on a nonexistent rock, or crack. Her blonde hair was delicately strewn about in a side ponytail, a few curls escaping here and there and her firm, 38D breasts bounced as she swayed her way down the sidewalk. She had always been told how pretty she was, with her careless blonde hair, deep brown eyes, light sprays of freckles, and a figure to die for, always been the center of. “I’ll take care of that if you make me cum like you did the last time.” She said as she looked back up at me.To say I was surprised would be an understatement. But I wasn’t about to let an opportunity pass and my mind was racing.“OK, but same rules apply. You do what I say or it’s done.”“Deal” she replied.I moved her under the spray and got her all wet and grabbed the soap. I wanted to get her all turned on and horny before we got out of the shower. This could be an interesting opportunity for.