Watching her dance as her breast bounce just enough to be noticed, imagining her bent over. The thoughts in my head racing.She begins to head up stair..., I slowly wander to the bottom of the staircase, briefly glancing around, slightly moving to the music, as she reaches the top of the stairs and leaves my view. She’s either looking for the bathroom or being nosy, either way she’s going to find more than she bargained for as I grin to myself, pushing my hair behind my ears a bit and. The atmosphere and elegance of the hotel and restaurant thrill Emma and sends tingles through her body, almost as delightful as when Donald touches her in certain ways.Emma, while amazed at all around her, has been brought up to behave like a lady at all times. Though her eyes check out all around her, Emma remains poised and calm as they make their way to the bar. While neither really drink gin, as it is the house specialty, they order the special cocktail of the day. As they sip their. Wo..Police #2: Pant utaar!Me: Arre sir. Kuch nai hai rehne do daru ka asar thi sare paise le lo but mujhe jane do sidhe ghar jaunga.Police#1: Abe pant utaar check karna hai kya ye!Main dhire se belt hatai aur pant niche kar di. Main shoes utare aur phr pant puri utaar ke side me rakh di. Ab main waist se niche sirf boxer me tha. Unhone mujhe wo bhi utarne ko kaha thodi jhijhak aur protest ke baad akhir mujhe utarna hi pada. Ab mera khada lund undono ke samne tha. Undono ne ek dusre ko smile. . a lot, judging by the reaction. A huge amount." I feel myself coloring again. " So why are you asking me, if you already know?" " Just checking." She turned away but stopped by the door and looked at me again. " It was a perve, you know. Now you owe me." And before I can answer she had gone in a flurry of skirt, leaving a trace of her perfume and a disturbing memory of that long, golden body. That night when I lay in bed and played the tape in my head again - but the clarity of the image.