Moore." Really, Ash?" Dad laughs. "You want to spend all evening watching abunch of girls dancing?" More than anything, I think to myself. Well,there'...s one thing I'd rather do than watch a bunch of girls dancing-and that's to BE one of the girls dancing."It's really no trouble, Mr. Moore," Laura says in a hasty, almostdesperate voice as my mind is almost torn apart by the inner conflict.After what Laura did, the way she betrayed my trust, I should hate her.I should DESPISE her. She's the reason. "Listen to me carefully, Mary. If you ever get near Irene, I'll know. And I'll come after you. You may think I am a weak wimp. But I warn you, don't try to find out..."I let go of her wrists. My fingers had left fiery prints on her skin. Her eyes never blinked.I rose and threw down some money.Her insane snicker followed me to the door.It was the second week of January that I got a text message from Irene. It consisted only of a phone number. It took me a day to muster the courage to phone. I. She was wearing a blue jeans and sexy top. She must have been 34-28-34 i thought to myself and was feeling horny. She came forward and hugged me and i was in cloud 9, i was so happy since its the first time i was being hugged by a girl and the touch her boobs left me all excited. Then we called in for a taxi and she guided him to her friends house.During our conversation in the taxi i came to know that her friend reema is a fashion designer and she works for reputed clothing company. From my. 55 I jumped from my room and swiftly went to garden. I was searching for my darling. Suddenly a hand pulled me and hugging me and rubbing my head. That’s my dear mom. We both fell on grasses. She is kissing my lips. We’re kissing passionately. She was in blouse and petticoat only. I removed the hooks of her blouse and bra and made her bare back. I stopped the kiss and removed her petticoat too. She was nude in full moon light. What to say about her. My blood is rushing to my cock to make it.