He got out, paid his fare, and then turned and walked through the glass doorway into the joint. The interior was dark looked kind of haunting with its... wavering lights. So much of the bar had changed since last time he was he here — thirty-five years to the exact date — but it still was the place. A couple of autographed photos of memorable Hollywood stars who’d been here before still hung on the walls. And he was delighted to see the bar still had a jukebox, just as it had been his first night. I thought to myself, now is my chance. I have like two minutes before Sam returns. Without wasting any time, I went and hugged her from behind. I dropped her pallu and started to squeeze her boobs over the blouse.My dick was rock hard and started to touch her ass over her saree. I was licking her neck from behind like crazy. I turned her face towards me, went down, and started to lick her navel. Her sweaty navel made me really high. She pressed my head against her stomach.Then I stood up and. At least I had one thing going for me; things could only improve. There is no place to go except up when you start your day naked and freezing your ass off while pissing in a pitch-black rattlesnake den. Right?After taking one last drag from my cigarette, I used my thumb and forefinger to flip the butt away from me. Like a spent tracer round, the red streak sailed off into blackness before bursting into a shower of sparks as it bounced off the low ceiling of the cavern. Nice, a mini-fireworks. Should he ask her to stay? Well, it was now or never. He said, "Would you like to stay for supper?"Megan smiled. Greg thought her smile was beautiful. Radiant was the word.Megan said, "Thanks. I would, if it's not too much trouble." No trouble at all, " Greg said. "I'll appreciate the company of a lovely lady. And especially the company of this beautiful lady." He felt silly as soon as he'd said it.Megan's blush deepened. Her cheeks burned with the combination of booze and embarrassment. She.