His start as a womanizer led him to incorporate his flair for writing in with his keen sense of business. He started writing self-help books for guys ...looking to "get the girl". His play boy life style often flaunted in the pages making those who read even more of believers in the Playa's handbook. He brought others in to the gimmick such as having personal trainers write books on the perfect work out routines to make the body ladies want, books on how to cook meals the ladies love, to dress in. He gently bites the skin on the inside of her leg, his fingers moving over the same area on her other leg, up higher...He places her other leg over his shoulder, opening her up to him. He ignores this for now however, and reaches up to her breasts, massaging them. He pays particular attention to her nipples, playing with them. She gasps at the electricity running straight down as he pinches first one nipple, then the other. He notices her reaction and blows cool air on to her waiting hole. Her. "A little late, don't you think? After Papa's death, she just cut me off and now she wants to talk?" Speak to her, Mel. Things may have been different." Different? She called M ... Lana and had her tell me that I couldn't visit her anymore. She..." Melanie looked into Josh's sad face. "Lana? She lied about that too?"Josh nodded. "It seems that way. To both of you." But why? Why?" Lana was always uneasy around Jeanne, and Jeanne never tried to hide her dislike for Lana." Mel, maybe there was. Pehli baar maine kisi aurat ka boor dekha tha.kitna sundar,sudoul aur nayab tha uska boor.mere expression ko dekh kar hans di.maine jab bola”tera ye jo boor hai langti raand biwi bahut mast kar hai mujhe”to jabardasti mere mooh ko apne boor me laga kar aaaah-aaaah keh kar majaa lene lagi.mujhe bhi majaa aayaa.thori der baad usne mujhe uthaaya aur hum dono ek doosre se lipat kar aatishi karne lage.usne mere badan ko aur maine uske poore badan ko hoton se chooma-chata.bahut majaa aaya.phir wo bed.