“Hm, intriguing…”That night, the four sit on Elle and Dakota’s couch.“So,” Autumn says, squeeing a little, “what are you gonna show us? ...I’m so excited!”“Okay,” Dakota says, “Elle, got the bourbon?”“Yup!” Elle reaches next to the couch, and pulls up a bottle of whiskey. “Right here with the glasses.”“Okay, put them out, and hand me the bottle.” Elle places four shot glasses on the coffee table, and Dakota fills them.“What’re those for?”“We wanna make sure you two don’t chicken out on us.” Dakota. She was a beautiful girl, inside and out, really. Sadly, until I warmed up to her, I thought she had as much use as a bull with tits. I never thought it was possible for someone to genuinely be that happy…all the time. That and the perfectly coiffed hair with strategically placed honey colored highlights and golden lowlights (as if there’s a difference—they’re both a shade of blonde), didn’t help to avert one from thinking she was a ditz. ‘Janelle Lynne Foster! You put out didn’t you? I. As I walked I could tell I wasn't alone walking in the same direction. Not many people walk this direction. I knew it was HIM. He called out to me 'Excuse me miss' I turned around it was a tall hispanic guy with a semi hard on i knew it was him. He asked me if i would come with him to his brothers store. He knew I was horny. I knew he needed some pussy. I told him no. My pussy was begging for IT. I don't cheat on my husband I was not starting now. As he talked to me he would shift his thick. To me didi ke pas gya r puchaMein-kya hua suny didi? Ap kyu ro rhi ho? Ksi ne kch kha kya apko?Didi- pls nav, leave me alone. Me abi bat ni krna chti muje akela chod do pls.Mein- nhi didi ap pls mje bta to do kya hua koi to bat hgi mre bht puchne par didi ne btaea k ravi(uska bf) use chod ke Germany chla gea apne mama ke pas usne kha k wo jhutha nikla r unke sth cheat kia usne r kehte kehte wo mjse lipat kr rone lag gai to mne une sbhlta rha. Rat ko didi khana v ni kha ri thi bs mne jbrdsti 2-3.