I think knowing a little of my background will help you understand my story.As my story begins I'm a 33 year old product of a small southern town. It'...s an old neighborhood of small houses. I'm pale, about 5'9", with long legs and large breasts, I'm well read, intelligent, and a very good Mom. My ancestors not so long ago owned slaves but I never learned prejudice. I had minimal opportunity to interact with black people so I didn't know much about them. The exceptions being casual conversations. 5hiht ka handsome ladka hu mera ye pahla sex hai mere bhabhi ka naam neha hai jo 24 year ki gori 5.2hit ki khubsurat aurt hai ye khani 6 month pahle ki hai mere bhaiya patna me rahte hai unki sadi 1 saal pahle hui hai mai bhi bhaia bhabi ke sath patna me hi rahta hu mai jab bhi bhabi ko dekhta to unhe chodne ka sapna dekhta tha kyoki bhabi ka figar hi aisa tha unke chochi 36 ke hai bhabi hamesa sari pahnti hai mai janbuz kar unhe chune ka kosis karta tha ek baar mai college se jaldi aya to ghar. After drinking about half of the soda, she looked directly at George and asked, ‘So, what now? Are you totally disgusted with me? I’ve been a 50 dollar an hour whore for the last eight months.’ George had been mulling over the story Lynn had been telling him. It all made sense and he could tell she hadn’t lied to him about anything. ‘You are right to a point, Lynn. But the question ‘what now?’, will have to wait for a moment or two,’ George replied slowly. ‘Do you know if you picked up any. Heather doesn'thave her own. She doesn't normally wear any fragrance. Lucky for you sheinsisted on borrowing mine for her date. She has really been lookingforward to tonight."At that, Flip put his hand on Heather's shoulder and pulled her back towardhim. The men ordered cocktails, Scotch for themselves and vodka on ice withlemon for the ladies without asking their preference. George forced myselfto be ladylike and sip it when he wanted to slam it down to help him relax.Two rounds of drinks.