The bar was actually pretty empty, there were a couple other groups sitting at some tables, maybe 12 people in there in total. I was happy because it ...wasn’t overwhelming. Greg introduced me to his friends and told them it was my first time out at a bar. They said I looked great and asked if I wanted to drink with them and of course I did so we did a shot and I got a cranberry vodka. After a shot and a drink I was feeling pretty loose. The guys were talking about the music and how nobody was. I released her and slowly plantedkisses on each side of her cheeks and slowly plant a soft kiss on her rosycheeks. I was really hard and unable to believe that I kissing my dream girland my dream to fuck the most beautiful lady i loved was almost reality now. Anushka continued to cry andSunil I am sorry for this. I said didi it is ok. IAnushka: It was not correct on my part to this, ultimately I am your sister.Me: Anushka, sorry I will not call you didi now. There is nothing wrong indoing this.. However, it is considered a bad omen to see one, which I bet is not a metaphor. It usually signifies famine, plague or something else equally bad.”“You mean like a rat army? I would call that bad enough.”“Indeed.” Ratu sipped at her tea. “And you said they had chewed a hole in the house?”“They live in between the walls, and used their own shit to block off the locks on the new second floor. We assume they are living in all of those rooms butt don’t know for sure yet.”“I heard about the clogged. "What if someone comes in?" I asked hesitantly."Look, it's real late. I checked and everyone aboard the bus is asleep, and they're mostly women anyway. We both look so horny that this won't take that long. Whadda ya say?" He paused, then added softly, "Com'on!"He reached out and took my left hand with his right hand after releasing his cock. His hand felt sticky. I noticed that the cock stiffened and stayed firmly erect as he saw me glance down. I allowed myself to be drawn into the end booth.