‘This one,’ I said, picking it up. My mother smiled and the jeweler nodded. ‘Very good choice. Simple but elegant. I’m sure she will be very p...leased,’ he said. ‘Uhhhmmm … I forgot to ask … how much?’ I asked sheepishly. ‘Very reasonable. Eight hundred ninety-five dollars. For you, the wedding bands will be half price.’ The number jolted me. I had no idea what engagement rings cost, but then, my mother had nodded approvingly when he announced the figure, so I assumed it was reasonable. ‘Now,. ’ ‘Yes,’ I haltingly said. ‘It’s just that it will be hard to explain.’ The pain of the needle inking my tender pussy suddenly made me begin to think about all that had led me to this tattoo parlor and the end of what little freedom I had left. The Beginning of Something Joey and I had been together since I was a freshman in high school and he a junior. We were never an ‘item.’ Neither of us was popular enough for that designation, but that’s probably why we were always so close. I had been. Vo itni madhos ho gayi ke galiya bakne lagi” ahhhh oooohh sale maderchod kya kar raha he,,meri bhos ko jaldi se chod, ahhhh mere bol ko kha ja,,chodu loda itna bada loda liya hai jaldi muje de de, ahhhh fir maine uski panty ke under hath dal ke use maslne laga, vo chat patane lagi, jaise vo hos main a ho,,or bad badane lagi, ”hai re ye bhosda sala kitne dino se tadpta haii are bhosdi kea b tu mat tadpa ree aaaaaahhhh tu je pap lage ga, mai achanak niche a gaya or panty ko side karke unki chu k. Sara stiffened for a second as the cool air gave away her predicament she groaned with the thrill of the potential for her discovery. "Oh Christ Danny... " she began, her speech interrupted by powerful gulps of air,"I'll... get... the... sack!" I pressed her cunt with a surge and she leaned into me, spreading her legs and tipping her buttocks up. I caught the idea this action was the result of an exhibitionist streak which was pushing her excitement to a new higher level. She shifted her weight.