“Wait a minute, ha ha – are you hitting on me, Ben?” she asked with a cute giggle. “Well, not exactly. Usually I ask a woman to have coffee o... lunch before I give her my pitch.” “Your pitch? What’s your pitch?” she asked, seemingly more interested. “Well, “I stammered, “it’s easier to explain in different circumstances, but I pitch a certain scenario to get sex with a woman on the first date and if it works, fine and if not, that’s okay too.” She leaned closer to me and whispered, “This is. I think you should understand I was in a long dry-spell which, to paraphrase a TV show I still loved, 'twas nothing twixt my nethers that ain't had batteries' in way too long. Besides, I owned him. Yes, whatever you might call him, he was certainly a him, unless he suddenly grew a third leg while I was laying there.I wriggled out of my ski coveralls and soon was naked from the waist down. He still hadn't done anything to me, which was fine with me. He was pretty much just laying there right up. The moment time stands still. The moment where you’re not sure what to do, brain fog as you realise that things aren't entirely as they should be. I had turned over on my back, ready to spread my legs for one final fucking when I noticed a shadow. My eyes opened wide to see the door open and the light blocked by a figure stood holding the handle – Mr Hunt, Tom. I froze, staring back at him as he stood very still watching me. A million clicks in my brain as it thought of what to do or say to. Me unke piche piche andar gaya ghar lock tha unhone khola andar jate samay mene pucha ki kya aap akele rehte ho to unhone kaha ki nahi mere husband he lekin wo job par gaye he.hum dono hi rehte he.chhodi bacchi he wo abhi uske mamaji ke yahan padhai karti he.phir wo andar gai or pani lekar aayi or muje diya mene pani piya to unhone pucha ki or kuch loge..? I mean chay…ya or kuch thanda..?to me kaha ki itni garmi me chhay nahi pitahu me dudh pina pasand karta hu to unhone kaha thik he dudh.
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“Well, Brett – whaddya think. Should we just install a surround and make a pool out of it,” she said, her hands spreading outward, gesturing to
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