The crowd noise died down as people tried to figure it out. Stanley intervened. ‘Anyone? … Anyone?’ he droned in his best impersonation of Ferr...s Bueller’s economics teacher. A few last guesses were called, none of them correct. ‘Okay!’ Stanley gave the couple the cordless mike. ‘We’re Peace and Quiet.’ The crowd groaned and laughed. Maybe because P&Q got the better of them, this couple wound up winning the prize: a pair of tickets to see Wicked. All the other contestants got a packet of beer. “Guess what?” she asked, biting her lower lip. “What?” I asked, sensing what she was going to say. “I’m still horny,” she said, straddling my thigh, slowly rubbing her wet pussy against my jean cover leg. “You are after what we just did,” I said, still breathless. “Sorry,” she said, pressing her wet pussy harder into my thigh. “I don’t know, my cock is kind of tired.” “Your tongue isn’t, is it?” she asked, still smiling into my eyes. “You’re amazing,” I said. “You’re right, I’m amazing,” she. With a curse he let her mouth go, breathing hard. His hands cupped her buttocks and lifted her as he started to walk up the stairs with his precious parcel heaving herself a little higher in his arms so that she could hook both legs around his waist. She rubbed herself against him and he swore again, walking faster to get to a bed. He put her down on his bed and yanked of his unbuttoned shirt with haste. Her fingers were working the clasp on his pants, just as eager to have him naked as he was. Then I called to my friend and told everything.I told him its not good to send her alone in night.Then my friend said please consult a doctor and make a arrangement for a night stay if she is ok in morning then leave her to bus stand.I thought that’s good because she has a very very high fever and on humanitarian ground its not good to send her alone.Then we went on bike and she is too sick that she slept on my shoulder. Cold environment and romanticness inside a great combo. Mann me laddu.