I'd either ride shotgun, or, drive his Jeep. I'd make that sacrifice."Cully, you're so sweet!" She hugged my neck & kissed my cheek."Girl, just spill ...he beans about the garage for the love of Pete."She furrowed her brow and told it: "All we did was kiss and hug. Don't get mad now, Cully. It was me. It wasn't him. I wanted to kiss him and I didn't want to do it where we'd be seen, because I know how that bothers you, so, I made him drive into the garage and we kept going higher and higher and. Indiansexstories2.net/couple/63452-my-sexual-journey-called-life-part-v.htmlI called up my tailor and we arranged to meet at his shop and to behave as if nothing had happened between us since his wife would also be there. Well that was the plan anyways that he would end up screwing me in the presence of his wife. I dressed up in the same way in a light pink sari with black lacy underwear with my usual heels like when I met my tailor the first time. I went to his place post lunch since he had. The time had come to get everyone together to make sure everything that was required was in place.Walking into the Curzon Club was like experiencing Déjà Vu. Everything was the same. Walking past Ray playing the fruit machine as usual, the film Groundhog Day popped into his head again. Looking around he was half expecting Bill Murray to be sitting at the bar.Tapping Ray on the shoulder as he walked past, Dan makes his way to the smoking shack outside."Hold up I'm coming"Dan was surprised to see. . he approached me ... nothing happened." At least nothing I'm gonna share with the team, she thought. Her body started trembling and she dropped the stun gun. Picking it up, she shoved it into her bag. "Is this the guy, Tony?" Don't know, Abbs, but he's armed." He had the military look about him, silver hair cut short, but the suit was way too expensive. And yet he was armed with ceramic military-grade knives, not cheap ones either. What was he doing with knives if he didn't have something.