'' She pulled her head back stunned for a moment then gave me a funny little smirk. ''My name is Alexandra,'' she said. '' I didn't mean to come off...so rude and forward.'' ''James,'' I replied giving her a reassuring smile. We sat silent for a few minutes sipping our drinks, and stealing glances at one another, both waiting for the other to speak first. ''Nicely played,'' she said breaking the silence. ''I have no idea what you mean,'' I shot back. ''No idea huh? So if I said your place. The plunging V-neck of the deep red dress, coupled with the way Roxy had nipped in the waist, accentuated the curve of my breasts, making them appear very much larger than I knew them to be. No wonder I’d been receiving so much attention—it hadn’t just been my Coca Cola spewing antics in the bar or the red wine bloodbath in the dining room. No wonder that woman at the next table had looked at me daggers. Judging by the appreciative look on Marco’s face as he watched me survey myself in the. .Phir wo mera hath apne boobs per legai kahne lagi naheed ise dabade uhhh …Plz naheedMera hath bhabhi chuchi per phisalne laga mi zorse use dabane laga ..Bhabhi ab apni maxi ke sare button khol diye aur jhat se mujhe apni our khinchliya ..Uuh mere raja kar dudu daba le uuuh plz raja …Kahker wo mujhe apni bahon me kas liya mera dam ghutne laga …Mi phir dudu ko hath me leker khub dabane laga wo madhosh hue jarithi ..Phir bhabhi ne kaha naheed tu apnashirt aur lungi nikalde …Mi sharmaya usne kaha. "The conversation remained pretty light and as the alcohol kicked in, it became a bit more suggestive and racy. Ann and Nancy, of course, were the most talkative. Paul and James tended to sit back and observe their women bantering back and forth, recalling each other's most embarrassing moments, past mistakes, and every wrong suffered in their childhood at the hands of one another. James had heard some of the tales before, but it was all new to Paul. It became clear that Nancy had been the most.