Babu Jee nay apna lund meri choot kay sorakh par rakha to main kehnay lagi, Babu Jee aik hi jhatkay may apna pura lund meri choot may ghussa diye ga. ...abu Jee nay kaha, aesa hi hoga meri jaan. Phir unho nay apni puri taqat se jhatka maara aur unka lund meri choot ko buri tarha se phaadta howa jad tak andar ghuss gaya. Mujhe bohat takleef hoi aur main na chahtay howe bhi apni cheekh nahi rok paai. Babu jee hanse, ary tum to bilkul kunwari ladki ki tarha cheekhi ho kiya tumhara Pati Rajesh tumhe. What else are they doing?"He looked round a bit longer this time. The couple didn't notice us looking at them. "My guess is they're flirting, why?" Exactly. I know they're flirting. You know they're flirting. Yet, if we were in a witness box, all we could say is they are a couple sitting on opposite sides of a pub table. She seems to have an OJ. He's got a pint, about half drunk. She's sitting fairly upright, her legs tucked together and to one side. He's lounging back with his legs straight. “I need to get in touch with her,” Lucy said. “I don’t need any help this winter with the green houses, but I will in the spring and summer. What do you think she’s got herself into?”“I got no idea. I hope she didn’t get into anything with the law,” I answered. In the back of my mind, I saw her in the waiting room of the ‘Doc in a Box’. I could only imagine it was worse. If she was smart she gave the fake address I had provided her, Lucy and I should be okay. If the cop came to our place. He booked a good hotel in the City in the Bruntsfield area, an easy walk to the centre across the Meadows, and on Monday 12th August in the morning he set off for two weeks of culture, comedy and music.After a drive through heavy showers and hot sunny spells, the hotel proved very comfortable with superb food, the weather picked up and was warmish, dry and sunny, and the events of the festival were fun. He had the time of his life.It had been five years since he had been on a holiday by.