Was only six or seven pubs in this place and it seemed a pretty quiet place, walked into this bar and it was crammed with young men and women, there w...as some fine ass pussy in this place, every second woman was wearing a mini skirt and every other was wearin a tank top, tits and ass everywhere. Found a seat at the bar, ordered two shorts and a beer, knecked one short, swig on the beer, then knecked the other short. "someone is out to get fucked up tonight" I heard from my right, his name was. Ofcourse the following year, when I didn't clearmy exams once again (which was basically due to a complete lack ofeffort), mom enrolled me in a Bharatnatyam class, which I was to attenden femme. This was preceded by a complete makeover - Rose had come overonce again to cut my hair, which was cut in a longing layer in front(very Rachel from Friends) and do my eyebrows. All I could do was shed atear while Rose lay into my brows.My first day of Bharatnatyam class was terrifying. I pleaded with mom. She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye with a smile and gently squeezed my hand when it was time to cross the street. At lunch I protested that birthdays were simply not worth the effort, especially mine. In all the years that I have known her, this was the only time I ever have seen Margaret become even remotely angry with me. The thought that I might upset Margaret caused me great distress and I gave in. Later that afternoon I told Margaret I had some errands to run and would be back. Noticing my eyes fixated on his tiny shorts, he asked with a wry smile, “Would you like to fuck my cute little shorts?”. After having a wild time fucking that tiny little shorts really hard, it was soiled all over with our cum. My friend fucked that tiny little shorts while still in it while I fucked it on his tight butts.The burst shortsAt noon time, we decided to go out for lunch. With the cum still all over his tiny shorts, he made his way out the house. On seeing the gap in the shorts’.