She moved his hand from her ear to her face pausing at her mouth and letting him explore her lips. Each fingertip deserving and getting the softest o... kisses.“Oh, such a good girl,” he whispered in her ear, voice just slightly cracking. “You know you are far more beautiful than I ever imagined, Michelle.”Her mouth formed an O and her eyebrows rose in surprise under the blindfold as she squirmed against the velvet of the ottoman. Those words, so kind, so loving, were the emotional embrace she. My German is pretty rusty." I didn't mean to hit him there, even though I wasn't happy with what he'd yelled, and the way he'd yelled it. Fortunately his aim was lousy or I might be missing some teeth. Anyway, I wanted to nip that sort of -- uh -- crap -- in the bud by showing people I wouldn't take it lying down. I learned to throw from Carl, of course, and I guess I did throw it pretty hard. I was aiming for his -- what's the German word? -- 'der Nabel, ' -- his belly button. I guess the wind. “What are you doing?” Was he talking on the phone? “Get off me!!” No, there could not be any other person in his room. Suddenly he pushed the door open and stomped into the living room. I jerked up from my seat and I just wanted to scold him “Hey, don’t scare me!” when I saw this funny expression on his face. Half troubled, half excited. “Don’t do it, mom!” He was walking around the table, waving his arm behind him, as if his mom was chasing him. I was stunned. I had never seen anyone. So maine maine aissehi meri callboy karne ki sochi aur maine kuch site pe meri add dal kar internet par post ki. Kuch din bad muze ak ladies ka whatsapp par msg aya. Aur usne mere bare mai pucha aur sab sahi lagne par usne muze milne ko bola. Vo ek nagpur ki rahne wali 36 saal ki married ladie thi aur usne muze apne yaha ane ko bol diya. Aap to jante hi ho ki mere pass paiso ki tangi ke karan maine yah rasta chuna tha. Ki kuch paise mil jaye aur mai mera guzara kar saku. Aur pahle kuch paise.