Now to story, so ek din mere ek friend ne mujhse kaha ki yaar tu aur teri gf to dono saath mein hee rehte ho u both r so much lucky,Me- yaar esa kuch ...nhi hai tu bhi to waise reh sakta hai.Rohit-are yaar, tuje to pata hai ki mumbai mein ek aacha aur sasta flat milna kitna muskil hai and tera kya hai teri family income aachi hai par meri itni aachi nhi hai.Me- yaar esa kuch nhi hai tujhe bhi mil jayega esa flat.Rohit- bhai! Agar mein aur meri gf agar tere flat pe rehne aa jaye to tujhhe koi prob. I enjoyed it as his warm fin-gers rubbed it into my shoulders, my lower back, onto my slender legs and in the end onto my burning bottom. It was very relaxing - but then it was time to turn over. I rolled onto my back. I looked him straight in the eyes, gave him a brief smile and closed my eyes. I thought that might be easier for him in this situation. The cold cream came again, right into my bellybutton. And the warm fingers came again, spreading it out over my soft belly, down my legs,. Together, they weigh nearly 1,200 pounds. Frankly, there are much more pleasant things to think about than what would be left of a person — or persons — after two furious Royal Bengal tigers finish with them." She shook her head sadly and added, "It's my understanding that there would only be pieces left ... very small pieces!"She presented the trophy to Marion and kissed her warmly. Then she introduced Karla who presented her mother with the riding trophy and the trophy for having the best. "Feeling puzzled, I watched her sway out the door. Visions of my hot mother danced in my head for a few until I looked at the paper. It said, 'Emily Holsten, 22 Dartmouth, 11am SHARP'. I glanced at the clock, seeing it was already 10:15.I scrambled into a tight pair of cutoffs and a tee shirt, ran downstairs, inhaled a bowl of cereal, and ran to the garage. I had left everything in the small trailer behind my bike from the last time, so I just jumped on, put on my shades, and rode my bike.
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