Mei- jana bee bhai nahi dost hoaVo- chal mujhe neend arahi hai sone jaa rahi ho .By the way hum log uske ghar pe hie ruka the. Next ray meine dekha ki...vo kitchen mei chai bana rahi hai . Mera loda uski mast badi gand ko dekh kar khada hoa raha hai. By the way uski figure 36-30-34 hai. Matlab puri phataka. Meine uske piche jake uske cheepak gaya aur qpna lund uski gand mei ragadne laga . Usne mujhe dekh aur bola ki kya kar raha hoa koi dekh lega . Uski yeah baat sunkar mei samaj gaya ki vo aab. I clip ona pair of gold drop earrings; even 'Metro's' aren't getting around withboth ears pierced so I have to make do with clip-ons. I put on anelegant gold ladies watch and two gold bangles on each of my wrists anda matching gold chain necklace around my neck.I give my face another dusting of finishing powder and put another top-coat of lipstick on my lips. I spray my favourite perfume 'Poison' on mydecolletage and spray a modest mist of the perfume under my skirt, atrick that I leaned. Barely I managed not to faint again. “Good afternoon my lady!” I sat down as elegantly as possible. You started the car and caressed my neck, cuddled my curls at the back of my head, pulled my face towards yours and kissed me. My knees weakened purple passion came over me. It rolled from my toes to my head and nestled in my pelvis. I opened my lips… We didn’t have lunch. We took a trip down memory lane, drove along the familiar spots of our youth. The old high school, our parental homes, the. I’d embarrassed her by wiping my wet fingers across her philtrum, just under her nose before going back inside and the whole thing being forgotten about. We chatted and laughed for a half hour before I announced wanting another of my cheap cigars. We all walked out and round to the patio and I borrowed Lisa’s lighter and then lit Andres’ cigarette before putting the lighter in my pocket. This left Lisa a little confused and with a cigarette hanging from the corner of her mouth and complaining.