Main uska back kiss karna shuru kiya. Mera teeth se uski bra hook khola aur uska neck pura kiss kiya aur feel kar raha tha.Main usse turn kiya aur woh... sharm se apni hath se boobs cover ki thi. Maine uska hath hataya aur uska chuchi chusna shuru kiya. O god woh bahut sexy white boobs the with brown nipple. Chota nipple tha aur bahut mast dikh raha tha. Main chusna shuru kiya.Ek boob chus raha tha aur dusra hath se daba raha. Thodi der tak dono boobs ke sath khela. Uska body kiss karna shuru. His mouth was still open with his last words. His gun dropped and he fell onto the screaming woman.At that point everything seemed to slow down.The tear gas from the cops out front smashed through the windows distracting the other robbers as they turned toward us.I put two rounds into one of them. He dropped his assault rifle and fell back. Michael put down the third one with shots to the head and neck. His blood spurted everywhere as he spun around, weapon thrown in the air, hands momentarily. The concierge at my hotel recommended a club saying it had some unusualacts but without elaborating further. He ordered me a taxi, saidsomething to the driver I could not hear and then I was on my way.After about 10 minutes the taxi pulled up outside a very smart buildinglocated down a quiet road in Bangkok's suburbs. After I had paid thedriver the doorman ushered me inside where a pretty local girl took myentrance fee. It was expensive but I expected that. The drinks too wereexpensive but. So he bent over backward toward that end.Even after this long, he still hurt every time he thought about how Carol had betrayed him, had flown to LA that last time, how she had intentionally and coolly tried to deceive him... and he still had the pictures of her fucking Tony to prove it. No passion of the moment causing her to surrender to Tony, she had planned and plotted and lied to make it happen. So deliberate. How do you ever get past that? How do you ever trust that person again? Even if.