I knew Brandi was not drinking so I didn’t see any problem.Brandi said, “Thanks for the compliment. This is John my boy friend and he is missing h...is football.”Brad reached out and shook my hand. “I want to show you two what I have done to my home. I bought this house five years ago and decided I was going to have my shop here. When you walked in you are in the waiting room. You can see there is a big screen and I have direct TV. John you can see all your games while I do Brandi’s hair. You also. ” A suggestive smile crosses his face as he continues, “Makes a person want to get some of that, wouldn’t you say?” as he coyly takes another sip from his drink. You swallow hard at his reply, knowing your weekend anonymity just became a little less so. Yes, it was him and he had certainly overheard you in the crowd. But the knowledge of it brings a relief as you relax, knowing that there’s no better time and place to be caught in your sexuality than this city, at this hotel and on this. It had been a mystery-laden conversation, where she asked to meet somewhere public that also afforded them privacy. He planned to call her anyway. The photos were edited and it gave him and excuse to get together, but she didn’t seem interested in the photos at all. He would find out soon enough. He half expected her to ask for her photos and then say she’d decided they were incompatible, and he braced himself for the blow. And then she appeared. She walked through the door into the restaurant. She was very fair, stunningly beautiful and hot.S- Hello, Rohan, you there?R- yes. I am here.S- kya hua. Can you see me?R- yes. I can.S- acha. Then why can’t I see you?R- bcoz I am using a pc and I don’t have a webcam.S- really? This is so unfair.(I was hardly able to focus on what she was saying. She was not getting my replies promptly. I was just lost in seeing her)S- Rohan. you there?R- yeah. Are theek h baba. I will buy a webcam later.S- ok fine. Why are you not replying fast?R- you really.