" I answered."OK. So you go and open the porch so you can get in and bring the key to the girl at the bar tell your wife will collect it. Oh. And one ...more thing" she said, turning gentle and alluring, " Get me some condoms while you are at and leave them with the wench at the bar too! Oh, Brother, I am going to put you through it until I feel I have my revenge."Feeling rather blown out I just did what she said. I found a store that sold condoms and got real embarrassed explaining in broken. Maine use T-shirt nikalne ke liye bola ,usne mere bolte hi T-shirt bhi nikal di usne bra nahi pehni thi ,uske boobs doodh jaise white the aur nipple pink ,Maine uske hussan Ka didar kar hi raha tha ki WO uthi aur meri pant Ka hook aur zip kholte hue boli “jaan mujhe tumhara Lund dekhna ” aur maine apni pant nikal di aur usne meri shirt , aur baniyan,ab main bhi sirf underwear me tha aur wo bhi sirf panty me ,wo dobara boli ki “plz apna Lund dikhao naa” main uski Taraf smile karte hue bola ki”. I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her boobs and reduce the disappointment I was making her feel. Slowing the moment of my hands towards her boobs, I ask her if she wants me to touch her boobs. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her feeling of disappointment. She stops herself trying to lean in, but not understanding what’s going on. I kiss her again, this time not arousing her mind, but planting a suggestion that she doesn’t want the. I left him double of my usual tip to somehow cheer him up. After all it wasn't his fault that he tripped, or maybe I felt guilty for taking his note, or just sorry for his failure to ask the girl out? Anyhow, just as I was about to chuck out the moist ball of paper from my pocket I couldn't resist the urge to unwrap it and read his note again. It was written on a printed bill for a single latte - just what I ordered - but I figured that it was what the green dress girl was drinking too. A few.