”I did, but I wasn’t going anywhere with that dog going crazy to break loose and bite the shit outta me. Josh was urging me on, but I told him I wasn’t going near that animal. Soon the front door opened, and a huge guy came out. He grabbed the chain and pulled the dog tight to him.“C’mon Josh, I got Buster tight. Get in the house.”“Thanks, Big Boy. C’mon babe, everything’s cool now.” Then he whispered to me, “I’ll probably call ya my bitch in there. Don’t freak. It’s their way of talking, no real disrespect. Just go with the flow.”I gave him a weird, apprehensive look. Just go with the flow. Ya, right. I don’t know what I expected, but this was not it.I followed him through the front door, the dog barking and howling like he was possessed, into a very dim room, lit only by the huge flat screen on the wall beaming music videos, probably MTV. The room seemed to be the whole front of the house.The place reeked of weed. Seemed like I’d get high just hanging around for a while. Some ratty. When she did that, I got a look at her cleavage. It was whitish. I got turned on. She got up after drying her hair.I called her and gave her the chocolates through the window. She came closer and pushed her hand through the window grill hole. When I was giving the chocolate to her, I naughtily caught her wrist and held it for a while. She blushed again and smiled while looking at me. I gave her the chocolate and freed her wrist. I was breathing heavy. She went back inside the room.After this incident, I decided that I will ask for her cell no. That night when she was preparing dinner, I talked to her and asked her if she liked the chocolate and she told me in positive and told that chocolate were her all time favorites. And then, I asked her number, she looked as if she was shocked but smiled and gave me her no. I asked when should I call her to which she replied that I should not call her but give a miss call now and she will call when her husband will fall asleep. I waited that.
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