The walls were full of photos of Archie and Giorgio with happy customers, some of who were world famous figures even I recognised. Interspersed amongs... the photos were drawings that were obviously Archie Squires originals. They were sketches of various customers, some famous, some unknown, all brilliantly done- and all obviously worth a small fortune from what I had discovered about the prices of Archie's work."Jesus. Is there no end to this?" I laughed in open admiration and affection for my. I 've been told I have a great body too. One Saturday night I met my match when I went out to this bar in the city. I was wearing a black short skirt with thin see through silk blouse. I had some of my cleavage showing through my blouse.I wore these leather black high heels with a circular front. They were sexy 2 inch heels.I sat on the end of the bar and ordered one of their Margaritas. The bartender, Brandi, came back with my Margarita. Naturally I paid, and then smiled back and tipped her. I. Her garter belt matched the bra...very dainty and even had shot pieces of ribbon over the snaps. I raised the garters off her skin and undid them and slowly rolled the hose down her leg, first the left, the her right making sure not to cause a "runner" surely ruining the pair. Now I noticed what I always wondered about...my Mom had virtually no body hair...smooth as silk...she didn't even need to shave her lower legs. I mentioned that to her and her answer was, "It's on my head and one other. Mae nae fooran khala ka hath pakar leya jab kahala nae mujhe kuch nahi kaha tu mae sher ban geya or khala ko thura apni taraf khencha jis se wo mere qareeb ho gai.Ab position yeh thee ke khala ka hath mere hath mae or meri bahen us ke boobs se takra rahi theen. thori der hum isi tarha behthe rahe or mae us ke hath dabata raha. tab khala nae kaha ke aaj tum torch talash nahi ker rahe. tu mae nae kaha ke kal bhi aap naraz ho gai theen is leye tu kehne lagi ke nahi mae naraz nahi hoti tum talash.