“I like her. She’s sweet. And real. Why couldn’t she be a bitch?”“People have trampled all over her because of her sweetness,” he said.“...nd you don’t want to,” she finished.“I don’t know what I want. Everything would be nice, but that seems impossible. If we all ended up in Minneapolis, that would be perfect, but I’m just being selfish.”“You love it here,” Moe pointed out.“True. I mean it’s obviously a major tourist destination, but I really could see myself living here.”“We could too,” said. ” Woh gusse mein chali gayi fir 2 din baad maine usse fir se propose kiya.Tab woh boli acha main soch ker bataoon gi. Fir mauka milte hi main usse jawab mangta tha. 3 din baad ussne ishara ker diya sir hila kar haan ki aur meri khushi ki inteha na rahi. Yaqeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki us ne haan ker di. Maine use phone kar ke 3 din hum chhup kar milne lage.Fir ek din maine usse milne ko bulaya. Ussne kaha ki abi mere pass time nahi hai isliye evening mein aaungi. Ye sunne ke baad main apni. He decides to prolong the anticipation somewhat, knowing that humans get a thrill out of it. A spasm goes through the woman’s body as his tongue makes contact with the skin on her belly. He draws a tight little circle of saliva around her belly button. His mouth muscle glides effortlessly over her firm flesh. Ustir faintly probes into the pit of her belly and is consumed with pleasure. Amber’s breathing is slow and heavy. Her eyes are closed. Her hands rest on his broad shoulders. Ustir’s. In the hours after she’d given Paul a blowjob, earlier that morning, she had reflected on her trouble with Bert the previous night and wondered if there was some correlation between the two events. Did being the kind of woman who would give head to a casual acquaintance, just because he looked like he needed a pick-me-up, somehow send a message to guys like Bert saying, “Here I am. Come and get me.”?She thought about how mortified her old-fashioned mother and grandparents would be if they had.