Strong stuff too.He carried the things over to the coffee table and set them down, then sat back down in the green chair.The guest still stood silentl...y at the door. He struggled to open the aged bottle and settled for smashing the neck of the bottle off on the edge of the table, spilling clear liquid onto the wood floors. ?Oh no, oh no, oh dear?? he sputtered stumbling to clean up the mess.He bent low to the floor to collect the shattered glass, but halfway down, shook his head and stood up.He. 'I've fucked you twice, and now we're having dinner together, and I don't know your name!' I said, and she smiled and kissed me.'I'm Rosie, ' she said, and I fondled her bare breasts.'You've got nice tits, Rosie.''And you've got a nice cock, darlin'.'All thoughts of throwing her out had disappeared, and I realised that I didn't want her to go. 'Where are you spending the night?' I asked, and she shrugged.'Some bastard stole all my stuff, but I'll find some bloke who'll let me share his sleepin'. I’m John Carter,” John said as he extended his hand.The big man grabbed the hand and replied, “I’m Ed Biggers.”“Nice to meet you Ed.”“Nice to finally meet you. Let me buy you a drink.” The big man offered the drink in a fashion that seemed to be more of a challenge than a friendly gesture.“That would be very nice of you. I’ll have a coke.”“Coke? What are you? Are you some kind of wimp?”“No. I just don’t drink alcohol,” John replied in a stern manner. He wondered if things were going to get out. I recently met her in Accenture interview. We met there exchanged our nums and I am a good at chatting so.. I got that girl in my hands within 4 days. I fucked her nearly 20 times.. Not continues.. And now she gone to tirupathi for marriage proposal.. I am alone again.Hmm by the way I am middle at explaining my story with my Bangalore House Owner , those who didnt go through that.Any girls, aunties interested in having fun don’t hesitate to mail me at After that night I recovered from fever.