Otherwise things wouldn't have gone so far."I looked at her helplessly."Without your permission there never would have been a French kiss." How...?" D...dn't I just say: lipstick. And by that I mean the traces on Kai'smouth."I hadn't noticed. But at that moment I hadn't exactly been capable oflucid thought."It always works the same way: The girl sends her invitation with bodylanguage and the boy reacts to it. Up to that time the girl is thedriver, then the boy takes over. And young girls often. It appeared that she was reading a novel. It must have been a romance novel by the look on the cover of a female beauty being carried by a strong handsome man. She sat in a white bench with her bottled water next to her, as she was deeply involved with this novel.He could see her lick her own lips as she turned page after page. Her eyes widened in some parts she read as if they might have described vivid sex scenes. He couldn't help but just stare at this beauty from afar. For some reason her. The first one to be de-clothed was a guy called Joseph. He was of around 21 yrs of age, about 6ft tall, thin with short brown hair. One of the clerks held him round the neck from behind as the other used very sharp scissors to cut through the waistband of his trousers, which were yanked down to his feet. The guy struggled in the arms of the other prep clerk as this process was carried out but his objections were calmed with a fist in the stomach from the clerk doing the de-clothing. He was half. Sunday ko siddhu ghar pe padhai karne aaya. Mera beta raj bhi tab ghar pe hi tha. Hum teeno tv dekhte hue baate karne lage. Me kitchen me unke liye chai banane aa gai. Piche se siddhu bhi paani lene aa gaya. Usne kuch bola bhai par wo mere piche aa kar khada ho gaya. Me kafi excited ho gai thi.Fir usne pucha ki mene uski friend request kyu nahi accept kari. Mene bola ki mene dekhi nahi. Fir wo kuch bolne wala hi tha ki piche se mere bete ne usse bula liya. Ye sunkar wo mere kaan ke karib aaya.