‘Shit,’ Sam muttered, pulling back his eyes and shining a light into them. ‘What?’ ‘You notice how it’s really cold in here?’ Sam asked....‘Sure. No carpeting to insulate, no windows to let in warm air.’ ‘Right, now do you see how he’s sweating profusely?’ ‘Uh-oh,’ Miranda understood. ‘Bingo, he’s burning up,’ Sam put her hands on Grey’s brow and cheek. Grey weakly tried to bat her hand away, but Sam casually knocked it away. ‘Cut it out,’ she muttered to him, ‘Christ, you could fry an egg on his. Hum waha baat kr rhe the aur mummy alag apne friends ke sath busy the tabhi waha mera ek senior aakr bola yaar ek mast maal aunty dekhi yaar to humse sab ne pucha kon hai kya hua to bola ki yar me jab khana le rha tha tab dekha me uske piche hi khada hua tha kyya tight saree phni hui thi usne sab kuch dikh rha tha mar kr rha tha abhi daba du usse phir maine pucha aage kuch hua kya to wo bola haan yaar me uske piche tha jab kahan le rhe the to me uski nangi kama par apni plate touch kr rha tha. Sometimes our spouses join us, but last week we were all solo. Let me start off by telling you that I am an uncontrollable flirt, and I sometimes enjoy flashing a little skin in the process. So, were sitting at a large booth at this bar and having a good time. We started talking about tattoos and I casually mentioned that Dave and I talked about my getting a tattoo, but I haven’t pursued it. Someone asked where I was thinking about having it done. I truthfully hadn’t thought about any details. He of coarse said no and that he'd had no more than a finger in his ass. That got my attention. I wanted to see how far he was willing to go for me. I couldn't wait to try something new on our next date. A few days later...I left work early, eager for my date with Jason. He had planned a simple dinner that he was preparing for me. I was to pick up a movie, one that we would both like, which was easy because we had the same taste in comedy and actors. I'm sure he expected play time later. I'm.