Not a superstar DJ, but a name DJ nonetheless, caning the old familiar tunes. The swirling sunshine sounds of 'Beachball', an oldie but a goldie, foll...owed (and how did that happen?) by the hard thump of 'Doom's Night'.Thumping. Pumping. Kicking. Banging.Kirsten was well tooled up. E'd and spiked and sinking into narcotic euphoria. Already her long hair was damp with sweat and it splashed against her bare shoulders. Then the squelch of the first few beats of 'Avenue', punctuated by ecstatic. The tip of the cigarette flared red. The woman closed her eyes as she put the lighter back in her pocket, some small ecstasy on her face as she took the cigarette out of her mouth an exhaled, letting the smoke billow out, her whole body relaxing in an almost post-coital fashion. She opened her eyes again, looking slantwise at Naira."You know, I help people quit these things for a living." The irony of it all," Naira mused as her eyes traced the glowing tip, memories of post finals soirees with. Phone cut aanathum padak endru sunniyai veliyil eduthu ennai sofa meethu amarthi en meethu eri aval pundaikul sunniyai vitu guthithu oothaal. Avalukum veri pidithu irukirathu endru thaan solanum soothai nangu aati matter adithaal. Apdi adikum pozhuthu enakum moodu vanthathum avalukum athe nerathil moodu vanthathu.Vegamaaga guthithu oothathil aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, aval pundaiyil vinthu varum nerathil en sunniyil vinthu aval pundaikul irangiyathu. Muthal muraiyaaga vinthai divya. My Co brother who had drunk a lot soon conked off and my niece had already gone to sleep. Mini who was looking very sexy in sleeveless pink top and crinkled skirt was watching me intently and suddenly got up and sat on my lap. I was bit shocked but I liked what she did. She put her hand behind my head and pulled it on her chest. Her sexy smell, liquor and heat all got into me and I started biting her nipples from her top only. She started moaning ahhhhh ummm yees oh yeeees nice and bent down.