" Well, it doesn't hurt to think and dream, son. You have a beautiful family. You'll take good care of them."We still tried to eschew gifts other than...simple tokens. I still wrote an individual card to everyone I knew. I'd delivered fifty here at the ranch and mailed two dozen more this year. I wanted each of my cousins and our parents to know that I thought of them. I wasn't sure what Coach Hancock, Ms. Sullivan, Ms. Streeter, and Ms. Hammer thought about receiving Christmas cards from me, but. .U r soo good..I love uhh…Fr ma dakke thodi tezz lgane lga..Uski legs puri hard ho gai or bolne lge…Come on do it faster…Yes yes yes…Aaaaaahhhhhhh m cmng..Or vo dusri baar jhad gai..Mera bhi kamm hoone vala tha..Uske jhadne se mera pura lund aandr chla gya…Or vo zor zor se bolne lge…Pls swthrt bahar nikalo..Pls its paining…Ma bola bss 2 min..Or tezz tezz krne lga…3-4 min tk tezz tezz krne k baad ma jgadne vala tha…Vo fr bolne lge..Dont stop dnt stop…Mtlb vo phir se ek baar jhadne vali. It’s pretty easy, since I’ve never been a big or bulky guy. All I do is flirt a little, get free drinks, start a petty fight to make them lose interest, and leave.And, well, it’s fun. I enjoy the thrill of bending men to my whim with just the right look or touch. It would be great if I had the same confidence to flirt with guys as my normal self, but it’s so much easier to find guys who like women.Tonight, though, the bar is pretty quiet. I sit at the bar with my long legs crossed, freshly. "Dance and show what a sexy lady you are, come close to me" I move near you and face you. You grab my hand and pull me closer. Your knee is between my legs as I dance in front of you. "Turn around Jenna" I turn and keep dancing but stop as I feel your hands roaming on my behind. The material of my dress being silky, it sends immediate signals to my skin and I shudder "Please go on Jenna, dance ". I feel my dress being lifted and your hands are now on my skin. I shake a little as you play with.