I looked around the room.Red walls, a big fireplace in the center of the far wall, a wood table in the middle of the room, a white carpet with a brown...design underneath.Very cozy, to say the least.I got up to look at her bookshelf.I was just looking down the second shelf when she draped her hand down my shoulder. I was surprised. Pleasantly so."Here's your coffee," She handed the warm cup to me and I gladly took it, wrapping my hands around it for its warmth.I sipped slowly, drinking in the. .so what's your idea of a perfect first date? MissyI'd barely had time to check for any new Craigslist responses when mycomputer pinged again. Another email from Ron! He was hooked, and itwas time to reel him in:Hi Missy,A California tgirl! Do you have bikini tan lines? ; )Let's have dinner Wednesday near your hotel, okay?RonA date! As a woman! With a cute guy! Just the thought of it made metingle downstairs. I decided to tune out the rest of the finalists. We had wine and coffee and brandy and I felt not the slightest bit tired or drunk. This was our first meeting. Nothing else was remotely like this. No internet chat came close. We touched, sometimes accidentally, mostly intentionally. There was that something again and again. “Are you wet?” I was stunned. “What?” “I asked, are you wet?” I had to think, to let myself find out. “Well, actually, no.” She smiled, “Good.” “Good?” “Of course. We have been talking, so far, about things, about our. Tak kiss karte rahe aur saath me mai uske urojo ko bhi sahla raha tha jab ham alag huye to maine use bed par le gaya aur uske t-shirt ko utar diya wow kya mast lag rahi thi pink bra me uske chhote chhote santare jaisi chuchi maine unhe bra ke upar se hi sahla raha tha wo siskne lagi thi maine bra ke upar se hi uske nipple ko chusne laga tha fir uske skirt ko bhi utar diya mai to use dekhkar hi pagal hua jaa raha tha kya mast jaanghe thi uskiEkdam chikani hath rakho to phisl jaye wo apni aankhe.