She tries to find Uncle Ryan to get him to spill, but his office door is locked and she can’t even know if he’s there or out. Finally, she gives u...p and gets ready in ripped jeans, a spaghetti strap tank top with with fringecicles, and street shoes. If the surprise is somewhere bourgie, then it was their fault for not telling her.“I’m ready to - oh.” She trails off into silence when she sees Avery’s outfit. She’s dressed to the nines in a black strappy minidress with a deep neckline showing up. He instantly felt a stirring in his pants as he looked at the walking sex that had emerged from the other room. Her hair was up and soft in a mass of curls that left her long neck exposed and begging to be tasted. The sleeveless black dress had a V that came down showing off the most delicious cleavage he had ever seen, clinging to her waist and wide hips before ending a few inches above the knee. As he continued his downward gaze her legs seemed to go on forever only to end in sexy strappy. .Usne kaha k nahi tum v sojao hum manage kar lenge and hum dusre k pairo ki taraf ser karke sone lage coach m bilkul andhera tha tabhi mujhe apne hath m uski kamar feel hui or m shocked ho gaya lakin hath ni hataya…Or usko feel krta raha fir dhire dhire uske breast k tarah badna suru kia meri dharkan tez ho rahi thi jaise he maine uske boobs ko chua usne eyes kholi or kaha ye kya kr rahe hoMe- I m sorryPooja- sorry tum mere boobs chune ki koshis kar rahe ho wo v is tarahMe- I m sorry or m niche. ”“Just one?” he asks, frowning.“You’re driving and one of us has to be responsible,” she answers. “It’ll be one to celebrate but that’s it.”“We can just call and Uber,” Anders suggests.“Yeah, I don’t think they take too kindly to wives giving their husbands blow jobs on the way home.”Anders smiles ready to bust out in laughter when their waitress arrives, asking what they would like to drink. When the man looks up to see who is standing at the table he practically turns white as a ghost..