Hope your evening has been just as lovely as yourself. Vexi quirked an eyebrow, considering the message. Should I respond? Was that comment too pushy?...And what's with his name? She pressed onto his profile to scan it. People still lied on those though. Maybe she shouldn't respond. He could be a weirdo."Fuck it," Vexi whispered as she typed a quick and clumsy hello. VexineXX: It was alright. Just another Friday. How about you? Oh my god that was so lame. Vexi shook her head and groaned. He won't. She looked beautiful and radiant with the light make up she wore. She was delighted with the flowers and took them to the kitchen to find a vase while I poured some JD over rocks for Ty and myself and fixed a Martini for Susan. When she returned, we sat for a while making small talk and laughing over small jokes and banter. I fixed another round of drinks and the conversation began to loosen up a little. Susan's questions and Ty's answers gradually became more personal."Do you have a steady. That's my brother. And my new sister. You ready to go?" Yeah, I guess," Terry said, standing. "I have a broken toilet waiting on me."Terry shook my hand and Deb gave me a careful hug, then Ronni escorted them to the door, hugging both of them as they departed. When they left, she closed and locked the door behind her."Well, news is out, Mister David Johnson. You're gonna have a wife." A bright, cute one, at that," I said."I'm glad you think so, baby," she said. "nobody's ever told me I'm cute. Sach me agar wo meri biwi hoto too me use phool ki tarh rakhta lekin govind use mar mar ke lal karta hai.Maine suman pahli dekh tab se mai uspe fida hogaya use chodne ke sapne dekh ne laga aur do teen din me mai ek bar use soch ke mutti marta tha me suman ki boobs dekhne liye humre ghar bajume ek boorwell hai vaha wo kapde dhone ati use boorwell ke side me ek janda gad hai waha ake mobile leki bait jata tha.Humare gaon me network bara bar nhi ata us jande ke pass toda acha network aata hai.