The guy could be a nut. Simone said he wasn’t but who was Simone? Maybe HE was ‘Simone’. Surely no one was that devious. She had to admit it was... possible. Elaine decided she shouldn’t feel disappointed at being late. Annoyed at wasting an opportunity to chat with him, maybe. But not disappointed. Was it just plain loneliness she was feeling? Or was it simply curiosity? And why did he have to live so fucking close? She felt like a moth to a flame. “I think she’s still out of it,”. Mom nae reply kiya beta mujhe bhee samhj nai aya key tu yae sab kyu dekh raha yae sab gandi baat hai . Uske baad hum dono kae beech kuch time tak sab normal raha hai per keht hai na ek bar darar a jaye uskae bad wapas darar bharna mushkil ho jata hai .Hamarae sath bhee yahee hoya . Kuch time aisai blie films dekhte dekhte nikla gay . Ek din mere mind mai pata nai kya fitoor aya key maine apni mom sae keh diya mom mujhe ek bar sirf ek bar apna doodh pila do uskae bad meri mom nae mujh se 2 hrs. Gunner was 33, gym built, shaved head and face. He wore a thick silver watch. His suit was charcoal grey. He was tanned and had dazzling grey eyes. He told her that he had started in his fathers business from the age of 13 by the time he was 19 he had taken over. While he spoke to her, Lyla found the way he pronounced his words coupled with the power he radiated to be a massive turn on. Alexi sat in silence, he had unbuttoned the top three buttons on his light blue shirt, revealing a hairy. I'd love to post for you, but here is the catch. I HATE posting and never 1) getting any ratings and 2) never getting feedback!!! So, I am going to post a few of my stories this weekend and if I get good feedback, I may feel motivated to keep writing...I really do hope you enjoy... because I want to hear about how much you enjoy it!!]Summer is my busy season, and after racking up 70 hours of work in six days, the drive home was just more than I could handle yesterday, so I pulled off at a.