Maine sharmate hua kaha nahi. Wo mere paas aa gaye aur unone muje haste hua khaha ki “To tum muje baar baar chupke se kyun dekthe ho”Maine kahaki ...ap bhaut aachi dekthi hai is leye, to wo boli ki “kya tum mujhse sex karoge main jan ti hoon ki tum man hi man mujh par marte ho.” aure mere maan mey he maan mey khush ho raha tha and socha k aaj to num lag gaya. And then wo mujhe jor se kiss karne lagi.Mujhe bhi koi control nahi hua. Aur main bhi sushma ko kiss karne laga. Wo mujhe bole ki mujhe. We both wanted this to happen.**All four of us go out to the local bars and clubs a lot, but the women always complain that we never take them dancing. So we decided to put this to our advantage. One weekend when Erin was out of town visiting her parents, we told Cindy we would take them out dancing sometime. There was a place that we'd heard of, and the three us would go scout it out.I told Jeff that if it worked out, and we got Cindy drunk enough, he could fulfill his fantasy with her that. He hadn't really grasped thefact that Dee was asking him out on a date, or the 12-year-oldequivalent of a date, but dressing up in a costume for Halloweensuddenly seemed like an opportunity. "Sho, what are you going to wear?Have anything planned yet?"Dee shrugged. "I dunno? Last year I went as a ballerina but I think I'dlook silly in that costume this year?" She took a deep breath andfluttered her eyelashes at Andy which again, merely confused him. "Doyou have any ideas?" I think I might, but I. Sarah and Emily felt the longer reins being connected to their bits, and wiggled their rumps as they waited. Their blinders kept them looking around, so it was unknown to the girls when their driver would come, or who their driver would be. All they knew was that they were ponygirls, hitched to a cart, and ready for driving lessons. The girls felt the cart shift a little as someone climbed into the seat, and they thrust their rumps back, each hoping she would be the one to get the whip.