Aur us kay upper late gaya. Abb us ki gardan par doobara kissng start ki phir us k honton pr apne hont rakh diye aur us k hont chosna start kiye aur a...k hath say us kay breast ko press karna shurro kia. Us ke breast ka size 34 tha jo mera ideal hay. Wo breast kay press karnay say aaaa ummm ke awaz nikal rahi thi. Phir main nay us ki qameez ko thora sa upper kia our us kay badan ko kissing karney start ki. Sath sath us ki shirt upper karta jata. Phir us ki shirt main nay uttar di. Us k dil ki. They decidedly went for a corner booth, it was secluded and apart from everyone else. The cold of the leather hit Erica’s bare legs and she flinched in response. ‘Have you been here before?’ Alex cupped the small bejeweled votive candleholder on their table before glancing over the cocktails special menu. ‘Once before, but I was too drunk to remember,’ she fished through her purse for her compact mirror to check her lipstick. ‘It was a co-workers farewell party or something. I remember just. Itwas in a bar-slash-restaurant; one of those places that has comfybooths, neat little tables, and a great music selection. The staff arealways friendly, the background music is mellow and easy-listening, andthe waitresses always look hot. That kind of place, y'know? But therewas a problem; when I turned up, the manager (a nice guy in a bumblingkind of way), told me I could have the job if I 'sort yourself out,girl. Put on some makeup, do something with that hair, and dress socustomers can. A part of Marilyn then lost hope. She began to understand that her husband was never coming back. Quickly, she smothered those feelings as best she could. She had to hold her head up high. She kissed him on the forehead. ‘I’m sorry, Thomas. I truly am. Please accept my apologies.’ She walked into his bathroom, used only by the adjoining rooms and looked herself over. Smeared mascara, foundation powder all in globs around her eyes. No this would not do at all. She had a business to run. She wet.