To puchha ha bolo…mene kaha aap aur bhai jab honeymoon pe gaye the to kya kiya tha…wo sarma gayi aur uthke bhagne lagi mene hath pakad ke bitha di...ya…wo sarmate boli muje jane do aap kesi bate kar rahe ho…mene bola jyada sarif mate bano…muje pata hai…aap ke dil me kya chal raha hai…fir wo beth gayi aurSarmate huye boli.,..tumhe nahi pata ki kya hota hai honeymoon ke waqt….mene bola muje thoda pata hai par aap bolona…to sarmate huye boli…muje badi sarma aa rahi hai bolne me…pls esi bate mat. I took her soft hand in my big brawny hand, not wanting to squeeze hard and smiled at her.She wasn’t short or tall, just of average height. Slim, with glowing brown color, her dark silky hair was in a blunt haircut grazing her shoulders. She was wearing darker lipstick to contrast her tempting pouty lips. Her sharp nose had a shining stone on the left side, drawing attention as she moved her head.Her conical bra cups were doing an amazing job to show off a beautiful bust with the most erect. If she lives in a small neighborhood, you probably wouldn't attract anyone. You go in, save your samples, stick around long enough to handle one or two new Seers, and then come home. That way you won't have to worry about attracting too many people at one time." That would be nice," Shani offered. "That way there wouldn't be too many, he'd likely only encounter one or two and then he'd be gone." Well, we'll have to wait for a weekend, then. And it can't be this weekend, either. In case anyone. “Thor,” I said and Rita agreed.“The Wolverine it is.”“I thought we got to pick?” Rita asked.“You did, I just didn’t keep what you picked,” she gloated as she put the movie in.I knew she would do that, that’s why I said Thor, I already seen it, Rita and us both. We’ve been wanting to see Wolverine but couldn’t find the time, at least one silver lining came of this.“So what were you guys doing that was so important you tried to blow me off?” Ashley asked.“Family activities, you wouldn’t.