Shit, when I did her a couple of weeks ago I thought she was a fucking tramp, but I didn't think I would ever run into her again." He looked a little ...puzzled for a moment. "What do they call it when something odd happens to you, like something appears out of your past?" Serendipity? Or do you mean deja vu?" Yeah, serendipity, I think that's it." Westy settled in and continued. "I thought it was, like, serendipity, when I saw her at that party. I was a little buzzed, you know? And my fuckin'. After a minute of teasing, she pushed back against the stranger’s shaft, indicating he should back up. When he took the hint and retreated she lowered herself onto the bench, bracing her weight on one arm as she used her other hand to guide herself and line up her own pussy with the glory hole and spread her pussy to expose the glossy pink interior.The stranger required no additional encouragement. Presented with her soft pink target he pushed his cock back through the hole and directly into. ”Main (thoda had badte hue), “Nahi to, aisa kuch nahi hai.”Asha, “Sach bolo, tumhare chehre par dikh raha hai.”Main, “Woh main tumhare promise ke baare soch raha tha, kya tum sach mein…?”Asha, “To kya?”Main, ” Tum woh promise ko seriously mat lena.”Asha (thoda halki si smile dete hue), “Acha ye baat hai.”Main, “Thank god, tumne use seriously nahi liya.”Asha (serious hokar), ” Main tumse bohut pyar karti hoon aur main tumhari jhooti kasam nahi kha sakti…”Main, “Matlab, tum…”Asha, “Haan main agle. There was dancing, drinking, and make out sessions all around. It had been 3 hours into the party now and both Rebecca and Amy were enjoying themselves. Amy had come out of her shell with a few beers and some urging from her best friend. They both danced with some senior guys that were on the football team. They talked with their friends and made some new acquaintances that were from out of town. The party started to die down around 1 o clock, and Grace knew it was time for some excitement. She.