Now I will come to my story, this incident was a recent one. I like non-veg dishes so my neighbor aunty know that as she and my mom are good friends, ...he is gorgeous lady we usually talk a lot she help me also in my studies as she was an phd one day she asked me to come by her house at lunch toh m bht khush ho gya because meko pta tha aunty ne non veg bnaya hoga. Aur ek aur bat thi khushi ki bcoz wo hamesha mujhe hawas ki najron se dekhti thi.Toh bs m v moke ki talash m rehta that ki kab wo. " Don't read it. Don't even look at it. (*Wendy-J) Why???? (Chilli) The blunt answer is because I think it blows chunks! But, in all honesty, I didn't like it because it wasn't MY scenario. Again I interrupt - This story won Gunslinger's first shootout! (Chilli) It came about as part of Gunslinger's first writing contest. I was stuck at a point in "Everything Old is New Again" and thought I'd try this "new thing". I'd only been writing here in Fictionmania-Land (soon to be franchised by. Put one hand under her skirt and was squeezing her butt cheek. I slowly pushed her top up with one hand. We were going wild and suddenly she stopped and said ‘not here’ and she took me by her hand towards her room. What a sight it was to see her, hold my hand and pull me to her room, with her top halfway up showing her midriff and her bra strap sticking out of the top corner of her shoulder and her hair all messed up.As soon as we entered her room I pulled her towards me and closed the door. That's an order!" Somehow, she had to cool their association without letting Jamey know the truth, even if she had to hurt him to do it: there was no telling what Max might do to all of them. God knows, he wasn't a man to be taken lightly, she was thinking as she picked up the telephone receiver and dialed Jamey's number, and she had only to refer her mind to the light soreness between her legs for emphasis of that fact... yet, thinking about it, she couldn't contain the tiny feelings of.