After a couple ofminutes Jay pulled in and managed to park next to uson my side. He opened his window.“Good evening Bernie, good evening Dee. Ho...w are youboth?”“I’m fine thanks Jay.” I replied.Dee said she was fine too and we chatted for a bit,the bloke that had pulled up next to us on Dee’s sideeither got fed up or realised that he was out of luckand drove off. Jay offered the use of his flat whenDee mentioned that she felt a bit nervous about allthe cars. Fir yoga krke free ho gya.Reena kitchen mein chay bna rahi thi.Maine usko pichhe se pakad liya.Reena-bolo…Raj-nahin kuchh nahin…Wo..Reena-chay ban gai hai…Chhodo yaar..Dhudh daalna hai…Raj-to daal do…Bra khol ke…Reena-ohhh…Yaar..Abhi inme dudh nahin aata…Samjhe tum…Chhodo…Raj-to kab aayega…Reena-jab child hota hai to…Raj-child chahiye…Tum ko…Reena-abhi nahin…Abhi to tum hi theek ho…Child ho gya to..Chudai band krni padegi…Raj-aaahh….Tumhare boob to mast hain…Reena-wo to tum ne kr diye…Sari raat. .I hated this... I couldn't help myself though, I had broken my arm insoccer once and never cried... But now... Finally, I cried myself outand got dried off and dressed before the other guys came into theshower. While they were all getting their shower, I just sat theresoftly rubbing the soft flesh where I got hit. Soft flesh that shouldhave been muscle... It was all I could do to keep from crying again.Thankfully nobody said anything else to me before the buzzer, not evenTeddy. He just kept. The jacket was like a tux jacket made out of black lace. The under jacket was made out of black and white satin with red trimmings. The dress went down to mid thigh and had a slit up the side. Accented with heels, red nails and a cute little top hat on the side, she was the perfect little girl. She kept checking her phone, so I figured she was waiting for someone. It did not stop me from checking her out for the rest of the night. She was walking around, and I followed. A bit stalkerish I.