Her voice is pure and sweet, its cadence and rhythm a spell wove out of thin air. When she stands in front of me, my excitement exceeds my capacity to... contain it, and I will not be able to maintain self-control much longer. She has come closer and is whispering in my ear. I cannot understand her words, but I know that she is ready to give herself to me. Tonight is the moment for which she has long prepared, the sole reason she exists. I lay my hands on her waist and pull her to me. My dress. I’m never going be bothered about your concern. Sex is a wonderful feeling and there is no one who does not like sex. All the people who think I’m slut are commenting after reading my story only, If you think you are too decent then why did you read my story or even why are you in this site. Now I will move onto the story. Its two years past after I have joined California Dance Academy. I had not attained financial security back then, so I used to live again with my colleagues, two of them were. After reaching her birth spread her beddings and lied down facing outwards towards the alley. She removed her dupatta, now I could see her cleavage. The lights of compartments were getting switched off and only one blue color night lamp was on. Ache was looking like a mermaid in that light.I was continuously looking at her and she at me, but both did not knew how and when to break the ice. She said something or her lips vibrated. I asked her in soft voice – Did you said something? She said –. "Where is he?" Brandy asked."Not really sure, but I am sure he is doing something he thinks is important. So how are you doing?" Hanging in there."Cindy nodded, "Things usually change for the better, girl-friend. Now let's go see what my husband and Grant have planned for you to do."Brandy followed Cindy and Grant out to the weathered, gothic-looking barn. The October sun was still out, silhouetting the structure, but not for much longer. Sunset was just an hour or so away. The cool air smelled.