Woh aab dhire dhire lund ko chuste maza le rahi thi. Main uski muh ki garmahat ko mahasus kar raha tha.Woh bade tahjeeb aur najakat se chus rahi thi. ...ujhe aisa laga ki mera ras abhi uski muh main dal dunga. Tab maine jhat se niche ate uski aankho mein dekhate uski dono hothon ko apne muh main pakada aur chuna suru kiya.Aab woh bhi jor jor se aahen bharte mere muh main jeebh dalkar chusne lagi. Pata nahi itne mein usko kya hua. Woh jhat se mere upar aakar mere muh mein muh dale jor jor se. . Anna lies still remembering that day..... It had been an unseasonably warm day so she had dressed for comfort, a light cotton dress, no tights and sandals, for some reason Anna had put her sheerest underwear on, half cup bra and a high cut thong which her boyfriend always told her there was no point in really wearing it hardly covered anything. She’d told him she was going out to get his birthday present and he wasn’t to come with her. Working as a book critic he had started collecting rare. "She's conducting an interview right now. You can wait with me though, if you want?" The DJ asks, leaning against the DJ stand. "The name's Beckford. What's yours?" He asks, combing his hair back with his fingers."None of your damn business. I'm as interested in dick as a gay man is in pussy." Jade says simply glaring at the man.Ignoring him, Jade turns around and heads for the hall behind the stage, recognizing it as where she saw Hayley come out of when she was in before about the job. "Stare. Was three years enough? The fear and ache pulled at him as me mulled things over in the early morning light. Finally, his troubled thoughts turned to last night and the wonderful feelings he’d felt at the hands of this woman. He couldn’t let her go tomorrow. As Wesley lay there wrestling with his feelings, a hazy apparition seemed to appear in the mirror. It didn’t take long, though, to figure out who exactly it was, that same familiar smile on her face that encouraged him as Anne’s face was.