But then I saw Chaitna typing something.Chaitna: I thought about what you said a lot. I know you personally how good as a person you are. Seeing the c...ircumstances, I think you are right. My mom needs to be taken care of and loved. I can’t see my mom unhappy.Chaitna: It’s okay if you can bring that happiness to her face. I won’t mind it. You are the two of the best person in my life, and if you two get together, I won’t mind it at all. So Chetan, you get what I am saying.Chetan: Yes, baby, I. Do you want to party?”“Let’s go. I’m Buck, by the way.”“Buck, do you like to fuck?”She giggled when I told her my name. I followed her into the limo. The guys would understand after I told them about this hot girl. They’d never believe me.“I’m Bonnie. Pleasure to meet you.”She took a joint out of her purse and lit it. We shared it back and forth until it was done. She took out a mirror and cut up some coke. We each did some lines. She put her head on my shoulder. She smelled like flowers. I was. ″Now take off your jeans - and to save time let's assume we've had the same discussion all over again so your choice is to take them off or have me call Uncle Jack.″The look she gave him could have soured milk as she stood up and wriggled out of her faded blue jeans. Above her slender legs she wore a black thong which she clearly wasn't expecting to have to reveal to anyone. It left little to the imagination from the rear, displaying her tight backside in all its glory. There were no marks left. I take off my shoes and walk barefoot so i can feel the soft white sand beneath my toes. The wind sends my hair and my long skirt billowing like sails. You walk a few steps behind me,just quietly watching how subtley i change as i get closer to the ocean...how a million pounds drops off my shoulders. There is a drum circle close by..the sound of drums and a lone acoustic guitar carries to us on the breeze. I cant help it..i begin to sensously dance as i walk. Call it second nature. Music makes.