One day I asked her what she feels about me. She told me that she likes my Smile, the way I talk to her& everything. She Asked me. I told the way she ...ays hm hm. She smiles & all these things.Conversation continues for few more days. One day I was going for the meeting for Cuttack by Sleeper Bus as I was unable to book ticket in the train due to sudden Program. Before riding bus I asked her again what does she feels about me. She replied. I like you. I asked how much. She said if I will Say I. I showed the officers where the downstairs toilet was, and Jenny took the ladies to the upstairs bathroom. When they came downstairs, Jenny took the men to one end of the room and talked in a huddle. I flirted with the wives down the other end. Jenny would not allow any of them to smoke in her house, but offered the French officers Martell VSOP Brandy, and I offered the ladies either Cointreau or Benedictine liquors.At about midnight, everyone left in the Embassy cars. Jenny stood at the door. "Miami." That's a long way from Quebec." My mother was from France though." Oh, so that explains the name Luc." Yeah, always figured I'd end up with a French girl and keep the bloodline going." Luc laughed.Marci laughed too, at the irony. There was no chance of keeping any bloodline going with her. Marci then finished her drink. She suddenly felt light headed again. The drink had been too strong. Luc sensed she was a bit unstable and suggested they leave. He found Marci's jacket and escorted. Aise kuch nahe hota. Ladikayo ki choot ko sab size ke lund ander le shakti hain. Mereko be dar lag raha tha lakin iska lund jub ander liya tub maja agaye.tum ko achrajh hoga ki yeh mari pehli chudia hai .maine pahele kabhi kise se chudai nai ki yak kise ka lund mere choot me ander liya bela said muje lamba or mota lund acha lagta hai. Kya koi lamba or mota lund ander muje milega mai to kabhi bhe tayar hun.meri choot itna lamba lund thekh kar garam ho jati hun.ghar me bhi hum khulam khula nahin.