Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher Beziehung standen sie zu mir? Welches Museum möchte nicht e...n Originaldokument aus dem 19. Jahrhundert besitzen, und warum könnte ein Tagebuch „weder zur Ausstellung noch zum Studium geeignet sein“?Der beste Ort, um diese Fragen zu beantworte, schien das in Leder gebundene Buch zu sein, das auf meinem Tisch lag, und ich löste mit ziemlicher Aufregung und Neugierde die Riemen und öffnete den Band.Ich war. Uske tane lund lo ek thapad maari aur boli : Ab chalo next guess.Itna kahti hui main uth khadi hui. Aur Rakesh ko bed ke taraf peet paltakar ek dhakke mein use bed par gira di. Woh ab bed par peet ke bal leta hua tha. Uska lund mujhe asmaan ki tarah jhatke maarta hua salami de raha tha. Main bed par chahad adao ke satha Akaash ko dikhayi.Rakesh ke bagal chal kar uske sar ke peeche aa khadi hui. Akash ko dekh apne paw ke anghute se Rakesh ke seene par apne naam ka S akshar likhne lagi.Main :. I kiss and caress there, around and below your pussy, but never touching your pussy. You emit a sound of frustration, but I am not deterred. I smile to myself and continue to caress down your leg, around behind your knee. This is an erogenous zone for you and you sigh quietly as I caress here. I caress further down your leg to your foot. You tell me you love me, and tell you I love you too. I give you a foot massage and we both discover that the areas on your foot correspond to areas on. I really enjoy her company and we always find things to laugh about. We met as scheduled and enjoyed the painting and sculpture and thendecided to go somewhere for a drink. We ended up at a small bar near herapartment that neither of us had ever been in before. we sipped our drinksand caught up on each others lives. Neither of us paid much attention to thesurroundings until the pianist started playing. He was very attractive andplayed extremely well. He ran through lots of songs from the.