. (Fast mover). Bus Train, Ferry or Cab? Cab it was. We got back to my place within 20mins. Up the stairs, and on the couch with a glass of red wine. ...My apartment was warm despite, we are in the middle of winter. She found the decor all too familiar. Shop a little at Ikea do we? 90% of my place is decked out in the Swedish brand. Yep. Ikea is like relaxation therapy to me. Well you made it work well for you, she said with a cheeky grin. I leaned in to kiss me, her lips were darkened maroon, and. Wo patha bhi use buri tarah se gand me lund thonk raha tha aur kah raha thale meri maa ko rundi apni gand me mera lund le kutiya,burchodi teri bhosdi fad ke rakh dunga, tujhe 10 logo se chudwaunga, teri bur ko ghode se chudwaunga rundi.maa boli haan mere raja mera pati to hijra hai uske to khada bhi nai hota tum mujhe 10 logo se jarur chudwana mere bur ki khujli mita do.meri gand fad do.uske bad wo maa ke gand me hi jhar gaya maa ko fir ek aage se bur me aur ek peeche s gand me lund le li aur. ..” He took a deep breath and blew it out. “I’m sorry, Steff. You know how I get around women - especially beautiful ones. I always wind up ruining everything!”She patted his cheek and vowed, “Well you’re not going to ruin anything tonight. Anyhow, it’s already too late for that because I’ve totally enjoyed myself, and you’re going to enjoy yourself too, even if I have to kick your butt to make it happen. Got it?”He looked at her and grinned. “Okay, I get it. But promise you won’t hurt. She kept checking it, every day but still no message appeared on the screen. Every time she checked she felt worse, slightly more distant. Stacy took a very manly size gulp of her wine and lost herself in the film wishing she could step into it and stay in it forever. Just at that moment there was a rustling outside her house and the front light came on. She bolted up right, a thousand scenarios playing through her mind. Who the hell was outside? Nobody she knew just came round, not without.