He sat on the floor and slowly opened the wrapping.When he opened the box he saw it was a shirt. A SHIRT! That's what they saved for me?"Gee thanks. U... for the nice..." he lifted the garment out of the box and is heart sank. This was no shirt. It was a blouse with billowing sleeves and lace on the front!Underneath the blouse was a pleated skirt made of a very soft material."What is this?" cried Tommy. "This is a dress!" No, it's a skirt and blouse," said Dad. "What do you think of them?" But.... So finally after an year v met in Bangalore. V had decided tat shell spend the weekend at my place and go back on Monday morning. I took my bike and picked her up from the railway station and v shared long hard hug where i was crushing her boobs to my chest. By the softness of her boobs only i had decided that i need to make love to those sweet things. V went for a movie immediately where i found a decent seats for us. During the movie all i did was hold her hands and put my arms on her. He'd never said it quite like that. I was disappointed."You'd rather wait?" he asked in a seductive voice. "You have the enjoyment of anticipating it and then the enjoyment of enjoying it?"I gave him a frown."Can't you ever just tell me something, instead of making me answer it myself?" It's not as memorable, nor as much fun. Let's take a ride." To?" Shopping."At Produce Junction we bought red peppers, large onions and a lot of garlic. At ACME we bought six pounds of crushed tomatoes, three. " Oh, I want inside more than that." Then why are we wasting time sitting here?" Because we have the whole weekend and there's no need to hurry. Besides," he smiled, "this old man needs his nourishment."Forty-five minutes later, they left the restaurant and went back to their room. He stretched out on the sofa, and she joined him. Contented with being together, they watched a young Katherine Hepburn bumfuzzle a young Cary Grant in Bringing Up Baby.After the movie ended, he went into the.