He was pouring, but she could tell he was looking at her, checking her out. Now she was getting self-conscious. Were her cheeks too fat? Was her hair ...isheveled? Was she okay without her lipstick? Were her leggings showing any camel toes?She caught his eyes on her chest. He handed her the glass. They clinked their glasses together before they sipped. His eyes were on hers. She tried to keep her eyes on him, too, before she laughed nervously and looked away, checking on her dog.Silver groaned. M to pehle thoda der gya tha bt khi na khi interest bhi tha. Fir hum kamre me gye or jese hi mne room bnd kia ekdum se priyanka mere upar kud gyi to janvaro ki trah kiss karne lagi , idhar se b bhi chaalu or ek dusre to touch karne lage. Fir mne uska top utara or hum bed p lait gaye or priyanka mere upar aa gyi or mere lips bite karne lagi. Fir vo meri t-shirt utarti or jesi hi usne uttari bar hi hasne lagi….Mne pucha kya hua to boli “Babu tumhaare to boobs h” or m ye sun k sharmaane laga pr. Billy wasn't too sure how he felt about it. I heard they had a little bad history, but that's it. To try and calm Joe down, Shawna went to him. "Your son is such a great lover, Mr. Stone. We really make love to each other, and I've seen them together too. They love each other. Now, my fiancé and I are gonna have sex. Talk to them if you want," Shawna told him. Did she just break out the 'F' word? "Wait a minute, did you call him your fiancé?" Joe needed to know. They both stayed quiet for a. Anyway, we were a week away from the wedding and Janice and her mother were rushing around doing those things a bride and her mother are supposed to be doing and I was sitting down having a beer with her dad at his home. Actually, it was the first beer and conversation I'd ever had with her dad and he really wasn't drinking beer; his was white wine; Chardonnay to be exact.I'd gone over to Janice's parents house to pick her up. She lived with me in my apartment but her mother had picked her up.