She took his coat, gave him a drink, took herself to the john and gave herself a lecture. “This is a business dinner. Yes, it’s in my apartment. Y...s, he’s a big guy with a great, fuck-me smile. Given the time and the place, I might. But it isn’t, OK? Remember how it ends up – they all turn into whiny, needy little boys. First they get in your knickers and then they get under your feet.” She had his number, all right. But when he was talking over dinner, she felt herself drawn by his eyes — blue. He nuzzled his face into my neck planting kisses and deeply inhaling my perfume like we were old familiar lovers. I felt his hands slip under my jacket to my breasts. He gave a tug at the tank top stretching it lower so my breasts were totally exposed. He softly squeezed my nipples I lifted my eyes from the dancers below, looked around at the crowd and realized everyone this guy had just pissed off was watching us. A couple of guys actually had their mouths hanging open. I didn't care. It felt. Her ass was her biggest asset. Anyone would love to dig their face in that ass and give her the lick of her life. One day i called rohit who was still in blore. As soon as he heard my voice he was rejoiced and i invited him to my house. told him that its been a long time since we met and ssince i had no palns to come to b’lore , asked him to come to my place. He was happy to hear that told me he would let me know the next day. I went to deepas house ands told her about it. the very fact of. “Neither was I, but we were still hurt by the people who threw the party. I want you there.”She grinned at me when I told her I wanted her there and kissed me.“How’d things go with your dad last night?” I asked.“Good, I think,” she said cryptically.“You’re not sure?”“No, it’s not that. The talk went well, but he ended by telling me he’d think about it. We talked about Mom some and about how much we both miss her.”I hugged her and kissed her cheek. “I know, Sweetie. I hope he decides that you’re.