It felt weird having someoneother than Stephanie doing my makeup, but the woman was talented.When she was done, she had me look in the mirror. "What d... you think?"she asked. "You don't have blond hair, but otherwise I think you are thespitting image of her."I chuckled at just how close she was to the truth while examining myselfin the mirror. She had done a good job, but I could pick out exactlywhere she went wrong. I'd done Sarah's make-up myself enough times toknow how to get it right. But. They heard each other breathe as they began and it did not take long before Ruban quickened his pace. Prema was gripping his waist so hard that her fingernails pricked against his flesh. As seconds ticked away, his rhythmic gyrations turned into thunderous ramming letting her squeal in joy. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!!” was all she could utter amidst loud screams.Ruban didn’t bother to verbally respond to her as he gathered an unbelievable momentum. He watched the sexy woman turning and swaying. . One afternoon I saw Pooja going somewhere with support stick I went near to her asked where she going she replied that she was going for NGO they was offering money to blind and physically challenged person I requested her to sit on bike and said I will drop if she didnt mine.She just gave a cute smile and I helped her to sit on bike and we went for NGOs…there she filled some forms and gave photos..and we were coming to home..in the mid way she had asked whether she was not so much good. She asked me if I wanted her to wait and I said it was fine, I would be ok. I live in an apartment close to the club and I wasn't worried about it. She left and I went up to the bar to pay my tab and leave. While I was waiting for the bartender a guy came up and asked me if I wanted a drink. I was surprised when I turned to him and saw that he was a black guy about 6'2 and probably 40 years old! I was a little tipsy and figured another free drink couldn't hurt so I agreed and he got me a long.