”“Why not?” Candice asked, surprised.“I just don’t do that kind of thing, that’s all.”“Oh. Then how come Charlie told my dad you’d l...ve it?”“Charlie?” Joey said with amusement.“Tim’s dad,” Candice clarified.“I knew who you meant,” Joey said, grinning. “I just never heard anyone call him anything but Charles before.”“It’s his childhood name,” I explained. “My grandmother called him that too.”“Like father like son, eh Timmy?” Suzi said with a grin.I smiled and said, “Yeah, I guess so.”Candice. Wo bas apne kam me hi khush rahti .Kyoki papa government job pe the to unki abhi salary hame milti thi islia hame koi problem nhi tha.Aur hamari life achhi tarah chal rhi thi .Par ek pal apki zindgi badalne ke liye kafi hai ye hi hamare sath bhi hua.Ek bar mom shadi me kahi bahar gayi thi aur gharpe mai aur ashok kaka hi the .Mai abhi khana kha rha tha to achanak muze peshab lag gayi islia mai bathroom ki taraf gaya to dekha ki ashok mom ki panty me muth mar raha tha aur kah raha ki asha ek bar. It was just a small shop, so he could only pay in merchandise, but I did need new bras that fit comfortably. And since he specialized in lingerie, finding bras shouldn't be a problem. I told him I'd think about it and get back to him, and he gave me his card. Then, realizing that I didn't really know this guy, and I'd feel safer if I weren't alone, I asked if I could bring a friend. "Sure, especially if she's as hot as you are," he replied. I talked it over with Steph, and she was excited. We sat at each end of the table and we talked as we ate the food, which was excellently made. I was lost in her fine, brown eyes. She was so lovely, more lovely in person than I could have ever imagined. I was smitten. We spoke and ate.After we finished, we went back into the kitchen to clear up. She put her apron back on and she offered to do the washing up. I said that I would do it but she insisted and I tied off the apron again, this time I got in a little too close, I couldn't help.