The hotelier waived thumbs up sign to indicate that the arrangements were ready. I made her wait in the living room and came out from my room with the...fresh bouquet. She was completely surprised and blushed out in happiness. She told me that no one has ever gifted her bouquet. There was a mild light ambience perfect for the moment. She took the bouquet and was wiping the tears from her eyes. I got up and hugged her. She was in heaven and also I. We were in love more than the lust. We wanted to. . Riya k ghar may uski ek badi sister bhi thi. Meri abb unke sath bhi achi banne lgi thi….Aur hum phone pay bhi baat krne lgye the… Ek din raat ko hum baat kr rhe the toh usne mijh se pucha ki tumhari gf hain toh maine kha nhi aaj tak koi mili he nhi aur maine usse pucha toh usne bhi na he kha….Phir woh agle din tution nhi aai toh main uske ghar gya toh maine usse oucha tum kyu nhi aai toh usne bola ki mujhe tum se koi baat krni hain toh maine bola ki karu. Phle toh woh 2 min. Chup rhi. Phir. When I first walked up to her I thought she had an attractive face that I liked. I prefer women with abit of meat athletic but she was very slim but still had a nice shape. She walked very lightly and smiles a lot. I was nervous walking to her house not knowing what to expect. I walk in her house take shoes off have a nice conversation about different things. During the convo I remember watching her lips a lot, they where very glossed up and quite bigger that usual for a Caucasian. She was very. I worked all afternoon. I hit my hand a couple of times and let out a string of profanity that would curl a nun's toes. The women in camp just ignored me. They went about their business. I noticed as I worked that the newcomers were fitting in just fine. Not conflict and everyone helping each other. Some of the women had taken the children in the cave and when they came out, they were clean too. Nothing improves their looks like a little shampoo. I had to figure out a way to make more in the.