My daughter in law asked if I could transport Mortisha from their place to the party and back to her apartment. Well you can bet I said Yes! Friendly... chit chat to the party filled my car. At the party Mortisha's red dress clung to her curves and exposed enough cleavage to make a dead man take notice. On the ride to her apartment I talked of some of my sexual experiences and she mentioned I should write a book. I let her know in no uncertain terms that if she ever wanted to experience an older. I told my parents that I was going to my friend’s house for a sleepover. The disco was fully crowded. Ishan asked us to find a place for sitting and went for buying some drinks. We found an empty corner and settled down there. Ishan returned with a bottle of vodka. We decided to have it neat. I was getting high. Ishan asked me for a dance. I went with him. Honey singh’s MAI SHARABI was being played. I didn’t care for other people in the disco and danced seductively for abhi and ishan. They then. After taking off my coat Jake moved up behind me and wrapped his arms around me and took hold of my tits. I was caught off guard as he began to caress and squeeze at my tits, "Jake" I cried out "What do you think you're doing?" I asked him as I started to struggle free. He wasn't listening to me as he started to kiss the back of my neck and continue to squeeze at my tits. "Stop it" I begged him, but he reached down and pulled my blouse apart and grabbing hold of t and my bra straps, pulled them. "Sure, why not."She gave me directions and I said that I'd see her at around 5:30. Shethanked me and we exchanged goodbyes.I looked at the book in my hands and thumbed through it. It seemed tobe about the relative differences and similarities in the genders. Itcovered topics such as what would happen if the differences wereextracted or intermingled. "Hmm. Interesting." I put the book down andgot back to work.***I punched out at 5:00 and walked to the public parking lot across thestreet. I got.