Occasionally when her husband had been at his monthly meetings she had enjoyed morning tea with the neighbour, nothing out of hand had ever eventuated... however, this morning as she sobbed on his shoulder he began to feel and massage her very noticeable tits. So desperate for comfort she didn't intervene and as he opened her blouse and loosened her bra and found and squeezed her nipples; she gave off little moans of pleasure.As she responded a crooked smile crossed his face; secretly he had. Another Friday night. We'd planned to get together and walk to the fair downtown. Again, the laughs, and drinks helped add to the night I'd looked forward to all week. As we walked, we sort of played around, flirting. some laughing, and playful shoving, having an all around good time. Watching you this way is great. Any chance to touch you, even "playfully" is the highlight of my month. I have no idea what's going on in your mind, but mine is racing. Then, before you know it we arrive at the. Ha toh story pe wapas phir mai unko dekhta rha then unki nazar mere pe padi ki mai notice kar rha hu toh unhone ignore kiya phir mai dekhta rha phir yhi hua then unhone smile di mai ne bhi di phir waiters se ek tissue bhejwa diya number likh k jaise unhone ko waiter ne diya wo gusse se dekhi n meri tarf aane lagi meri fati ki ab tamsa hua but sidhe chali gayi washroom ki taraf then maine shanti li and uske baad usne mko nhi dekha n humne humari beer khatam kark chale gaye Phir do din baad. But she can'tleave Leslie alone.Anne: Could it be you keep your hair the way you do because you'requite happy to look like a girl?Anne stares Leslie in the face. Leslie hesitates. The audience is nowsnickering at Leslie's embarrassment.Leslie: It's not a crime to have nice hair.Anne: Tell me Leslie, have you ever been mistaken for a girl?Leslie: It has happened, Anne.Anne: And that didn't bother you?Leslie: Not really, Anne. No.Anne turns to Sheila.Anne: You could do lots of nice things with.