" Well, yes, I want them to meet you," she laughed, "but I also hate the thought of you spending Thanksgiving in a stupid dorm." Great. I'd love to co...me." Good. Then I can parade you around to all my old friends, too," she giggled. I stiffened, and-since she had wrapped her arm around mine-she felt it. "What's wrong?" Nothing," I lied."Brendan, don't give me that shit. Talk to me." Well," I said, "didn't you say you hung around with the popular clique?" Ah, so that's it," she said. "Don't. My fingers were dripping wet ... the guy behind me reached around and started squeezing my tit and said “damn, they are real.” Talk about feeling like a piece of meat. It was the most turned on, and scariest situation I had ever been in. then Henry said, “Bend over, spread your legs and finger your asshole.”Johnny chimed in, “Guys love girls who take it up the ass and I was glad to hear you liked a cock up your ass.” Why were they talking about sex as if I was going to fuck anyone in this club,. Thoda excite hogaya mein bhi or jaake bathroom meh khali hoke aagaya.Sone jaahi raha tha tab aunty ke darwaje ki awaj suni.Maine apna darwaja thodasa khola dekha toh aunty ki halaat boht kharaab thi unke muh se khoon aa raha tha wo kitchen me jaake paani pikar wahipe rone lagi.Main bahr aya unhe pucha kya hua hai,,unhone aankhe ponch li orr boli kuch nahi so jao.Or bedroom meh chali gayi.Next day sab normal tha but aunty merese baat nahi kar rahi thi.Uncle ke jaate hi maine pucha kya hua hai. Wonder what she sees in him I think to myself.Debbie cane out of the bedroom in a pair of short,purple satin gym shorts, a midriff cut tee shirt andwhite ankle socks. She went to the kitchen and retrieveda beer, then came over and sat on the couch next to me.Her hand goes to my leg and works up to my to my groinwhere she starts rubbing me.“You want to go in the bedroom?” I ask her.“No, I want you to do me right here,” she purred.“What about your hubby?” I.