. vediamo un poco. Dal mio punto di vista, beh... si!Appuntamento alle 21.30.Auto lustra e con pieno.Agghindato come un albero di Natale.Arrapato come......Lei mora, occhi verdi, un poco a mandorla, bella al naturale, un seno proporzionato con due capezzoli che dietro al costume erano sempre turgidi, fianchi perfetti, alti e stretti, ginocchia esili ed ossute, caviglie sottili, glutei da bralilera, ballerina ed atletica... finalmente mi decido ad invitarla, per passare una serata assieme, in un. Mo and Wendy were not the only sisters with tears flowing down their cheek. Nor were they the only ones to delay their applause for a furious hug first. If anyone had looked at Edie they would have seen the saddest smile they had everseen. Per her wishes, it would be the only time the song would be performed. It would never be on a CD and yet it remained a top requested song for years. The only place to find it would be on that nights DVD. To get them back to party mode Melody followed with her. They pause, hearts pounding, eyes darting, lips trembling.Heidi speaks first, tentatively. “If you take off yours, I’ll do the same,” she says, pre-empting Aini by pulling off her pink bikini top and dropping it on the grass. Aini gasps – and looks.“You are so beautiful, Didi,” whispers the dark-skinned girl, as she slowly pulls her costume off her shoulder to reveal her large firm breasts, wide, luscious, jiggling – and now, her broad brown areolas glistening with yet more syrupy saliva. Main bola ab tak main nahi mila warna ye nahi bolte tum. Aur fir uska koi reply nahi aaya. Muje laga shayad baat bigad gayi ab koi jawaab nahi aayega fir main apne kaam me lag gaya. Fir raat ko mujhe waapas msg aaya to dekha wahi red rose, wo boli tum itni daawa kar rahe ho lkn dekhna tum bhi waise hi nikloge. Maine kaha tum try to karo agar laga waisa hi hu to tum mujhe public me thappad maar dena. Wo boli hope iski jarurat nahi padegi, main bola kabhi nahi padegi.Fir hamari baate shuru ho.