lit. two beauties vying for the same man (idiom); fig. two beauties vying for the same man
Recently, the news of two women competing for a man is very popular, and I never thought it would happen to me, Ah Lung. Jenny and Judy both like me, but I have a hard time choosing between them, so this triangle of feelings has become entangled in a mess.
Saturday I do not know why it would be so coincidental, Jenny and Judy two together to find me at home, the two words do not agree with each other and fought, naturally, you burn me, I burn you, difficult for me as a sandwich, I do not know how to under the judgment of the good. Finally, to me thought of a brilliant idea, it is proposed that they might as well ‘slut’ some money out, let me see a clear, and then divided into high and low.
The two silly sister seriously enough 13 points, even clapped and applauded, Jenny did not even think about it, one hand to rip open a coat, followed by pulling off a bra, two snow-white meatballs immediately popped out, two nipples pointed and thin, bright red eye-catching, is worth eighty percent. Judy also did not concede defeat, and once she unveiled the overshirt, she then unbuttoned the bra, immediately revealing a pair of breasts, which were round enough and big enough, and it was rare that the two nipples were upwardly curved instead of downwardly drooping. If I were to rate them, they would be worth 80%.
Jenny also knows that the first round is evenly matched, immediately stroked down a pair of jeans, and then take off the inside of the fine to no more fine pieces of cloth, revealing curly black hair, covering a bun as big as peach, really is a top quality. Judy also does not show weakness, unlock the skirt, followed by a turn around, put a pair of panties also stroked low, back towards over to me, acting up the hair sparse place, and whine voice said: “Yo! Dragon brother, wet wow!” The voice is so beautiful that it should be slightly better. However, I, Ah Lung, am a sensible person, and naturally refused to make any rash judgment at this time, and said, “Both of them are first class!” While talking, he also touched his hands, touching the left and picking the right, and both of them were intoxicated by the reality of enjoyment.
gravitation
At the Hung Hom Railway Terminus, I walked into the first class compartment of a train that had just departed from Lo Wu, and when I got to the last row, I suddenly saw a bulging men’s handbag on the seat, and thought to myself, “I’m going to be rich for no reason!”
But to my surprise, in addition to a stack of documents, but there is nothing, the great disappointment, suddenly found between the documents, clamped a Shenzhen Buji a nightclub mom raw card, her first name is Susie.
Looking at the card, I was so smart that I quickly realized that the person who lost his handbag must have had a great time in this nightclub, and as a result, he lost all his money, lost his soul, and returned to Hong Kong, and was still reminiscing about it on the train, and when he got off the train, he didn’t even take the most important handbag.
To go to Phuket, up to a nightclub, Susie smiled and welcomed me into a VIP room, she praised me for coming to the right place, but also asked me to drink some cocktails, I have been in the jungle for so long, of course, I know that a cup of unknown cocktails, at any time to check out will be two or three thousand stories, so did not call to any cocktails, but do not want to drink beer for fear of alcohol more than a mess of the big event, so it is only to ask for a cup of milk tea.
Followed by three tall wave round beauty, and I play in the room, and finally picked a piece of foot like the great beauty of Qingxia’s pro-daughter out of the clock. When checking out, I thought that the bill was at most a thousand or so, who did not know that it was actually three thousand dollars! It turned out to be expensive in the cup of milk tea, that cup is human milk tea!
When the train arrived at Hung Hom, I was the first one to rush out of the compartment, the cup of milk tea had given me diarrhea for the eighth time. In my haste, I left my handbag on the seat, which contained nothing but my ID and a card from Susie.