Fir usne mjhe ghutne p baith kr lora chusne kaha ..Maine vaisa hi kia..10min chusne k baad phr se vo mjhe jannat ki sair krane lga,kvi meri chuchi ko ...husta toh kvi meri gaand dabata.Toh kvi meri boor ko chusta tha….Mai pure majje m thi ki achanak meri gand fatt gyi.Usne apna lora meri boor m daal dia tha ½.Mai kisi tarah muhn band krke rone lagi par vo meri ek na sunna or codne lga.Suru m vo dhire chod rha tha.Pr jb mai react krna band kr di toh vo fir se ek dhakkka mara or pura lora andar. A handshake is a much more personal act than most people realize. I try to give a man a firm, but gentle handshake, with adequate pressure for him to feel the texture and softness of my hand, and then I linger just long enough to signal that I like the man, but not too long, which would be flirting. I never flirt with my customers. It’s just tacky and crass. When a man comes in looking to buy a million dollar Bentley, he doesn’t want some low-class skank flirting with. I got a job with a small chain of micro breweries, working in the kitchen, more or less as a trainee.Steph wanted to do something special after graduation and was doing her best into talking mom and dad into letting her go with Terece and Lexi "someplace fun", not around here. The girls had thought about taking a road trip to Virginia Beach, VA, they had never been to a big beach or the ocean, and they thought this would be fun. Mom and dad kept saying no, since there weren't going to be any. What problems you have, Jill; I guess when you have the infinite universe of potential partners that someone as awesome as you has it’s difficult to make up your mind.” “Why Colin, how sweet; but did you call just to flatter me.” “No, actually Jill I need to talk to you. Can I come over?” “Alone?” “Yes, Betsy is in Dallas.” “Oh,” she sighed. After a pregnant pause she continued, “All right. How about in twenty minutes.” “See you then.” When I got to Jill’s house she greeted me warmly.