I handed him the pizza and the credit card receipt to sign. I grabbed the pen out of my pocket and fumbled it underneath a work bench. I instinctively...bent over to pick it up and cringed a little when I felt my shirt rise up and reveal the straps of my red thong.I turned around and nervously handed him the pen. Half expecting to see a disgusted or confused look I instead got a smirk and "nice panties" as he handed the signed receipt back. I sheepishly said thanks and turned to leave as quickly. Jab bhi chahe Tapu kiss karta hai boobs dabata hai aur masti karte hai.Daya:Tapu dika tere papa ko pata na chale ghar pe ho toh kuch mat karna.Tapu: Hann ma daro mat!Phir Tapu bahar khelne jata hai aur Daya apna kam karti hai. Ab age jate hai Bhide ki family mein. Bhide ke bedrooom mein se awaj ati hai. Aiye dekhte hai Bhide aur Madhvi hee hai yaa koi aur hai.Par jab Tapu niche khelne jata hai toh woh Madhvi bhabhi se baat kar raha hai. Aur woh kahin bahar ja rahi thi toh phir Bhide ke bedroom. Eww, gross! No I meant 'get together' as in meeting him tonight. It's best if Cat doesn't know," Sam clarified."Why, does she want him? If you aren't getting with him why not let her?" I asked."She does not want him. I do not want him. Nobody wants Freddie Benson, Melanie," Sam said, sounding exasperated."I don't know about that. If he's not taken I might give him a call." I said."You live on the opposite coast." Sam shouted."For six more months. Then I might be coming back to Seattle. If Mom. I consider myself a tit man, but that ass was hard to ignore. She was what my friends would call a 'spinner'. Although her frequent chatter might be a little wearing, she seemed to be a nice person.We headed back to the condo for some more drinks. When we settled in, Jack saw me looking over at the Jacuzzi."You want to give it a try?" Jack invited."Yeah, it looks very tempting." I replied."Want to take a dip?" I said to Lisa."Maybe later tonight before we go to bed." She replied.After a little.