.sir—– main janta hun ki aap khus nahin hainaunty — tumse matlabsir — aap chahen to hum aaj celebarte kar sakte hainaunty — tum kis baren ma...n baat kar rahen hoosir=== aap nahin samjengi mam aap bahaut sundar hain aur aapka dil bhi bahaut bada (sir ne boobs ki aur dikhate huye kahan) aap bahaut ahi achi hain mujhe bhaisahab ki kismat bahut avchi hainaunty ne kahan good night aur sone chali gayi aur maiine dekha ki aunty raat ko 3.00 baje may be vibrator nikal ke bathroom main gayii main bhi. I went up stairs to clean up and pack my things.A half hour later I was riding my bike to Hannah's. She only lived about a mile from my place, and before long I arrived. Hannah's father was a lawyer, and could afford a very large house for his family, one I was impressed by every time I saw it. Today however, something else took my breath away. Hannah was sitting on her front porch. No, that wasn't what took my breath away, but the fact that she was wearing a black bikini was. My eyes lusted. As I had told John McCain, I wanted to work them like a salesman working a customer. The fellows who were going to be at the luncheon wouldn’t be all that impressed, because they were senior people, and had all been there multiple times before. However, you get some first or second term Congressman from Butte, Montana, or Pigs Knuckle, Arkansas, and invite him to the White House? Wow! That’s impressive! Work him, make him feel important, ask him about something from back home - I don’t care. I could guess she was really interested because she kept licking her red lips. Finally my wife asked her if she would like to join us during the next evening at our cottage.The beautiful sexy woman smiled and said that she would be there. Then we all split out until next day.As we walked back to our house, Ana told me she was feeling jealous about Melanie; because she had seen me flirting with her…I told her that it was harmless, because this beautiful South African lady would have no interest.