I walked in and shut the door behind me. The room was dimly lit. There was a little bench and some hooks on the wall. This was a dressing room, but l...arger in size than the ones typically found in a department store. I sat in the room for what seemed like an age. I had no idea what I was doing and what I was in for. All I knew is that I wanted to make Matt happy, whatever that meant. After a few minutes there was a knock at the door. "Sarah?" said Matt. "Yes, Matt," I sort of nervously. Things I was too upset to ask last night. Things he told me that didn't make sense. What in the hell was I going to do now that I had to start over again? Was there any way at all I could ever talk to Caleb one last time?I knew Evan would tell me no, but thinking of never speaking to my best friend again was tearing me apart. It was almost like having him die. Having him ripped out of my life through no choice of my own with no explanations or goodbyes was practically the same thing, wasn't it?. She put on the bedsheet over her and slept on my lap. I began to fondle Sonali’s silken hairs. As she went into deep sleep, my fingers began to go down over her tee shirt upon her boobs and gradually began to feel hers. I slowly began to fondle her. In a few minutes, Sonali woke up to find my fingers over her tee shirt. She smiled at me and guided my fingers inside my tee shirt. Now my fingers were touching her silken boobs. Her nipples became erect on my touch. I began to enjoy this game, she. And the next thing she felt was his hands yanking at the material and ripping it apart down the front, completely exposing her breasts. He then pulled her bra off with another hard tug, which caused her some pain. Fahima was shocked and excited by the ferocity that Donte was displaying and her cunt was dripping wet. Donte was looking at her fully exposed tits, admiring them openly, when she realized no one had ever seen them except her husband. Soon his mouth was on her breasts them with an.