Every shot or position he moved her into was better than the last. Of course each little move had to be directed by a touch, some more intimate than o...hers.One time, while he had her positioned in the stretch position, left leg up real high, he told her to hold that position because he wanted to add another bit of paint to her thigh. When he put that extra dab of paint high up on her thigh, he had his hands just inches from her sex. Lifting his paint coated finger up her leg a little, he added. "Holy shit!" he said, "you reckon it was that bird in the red dress with the big tits?" Well I'm not sure," I said, "but there was definitely a red dress in the room." Shit, I'll like to have a go at her myself," he said."Yeah me too," I agreed."Ok what are we going to do with the film?" he said."I've got no idea," I said, "I just took it on impulse." I know this guy, I play football with him, works in a processing lab," he said, "I could asked him?" Yeah great," I said, "but it must be on the. But my hand was also touching the back part of vijayas neck. I kept my one finger on her neck and slowly rounded my figure, there was no any reaction from her side, so I took it as a green signal and put my whole hand on her neck, and slowly tried to feel her back part. I slowly made a way to her right boobs under her arm, I was succeed in it. And I was succeed in it, I was feeling her boobs, ohhh god how soft it was, I cant explain the feeling I had that time. I was also pressing her boobs. As. Dad received a letter, postmarked from the Dominican Republic. Mom told him she fell in love with her Dominican pimp and ran away with him. She also told Dad she no longer loved him, didn't want to return to the States and didn't care what happened to him or to me. Pop was devastated, he really loved her and thought she would return home. Needless to say, he divorced her as soon as papers could be drawn up and being a 'friend of the court', he was soon a free and single man. Later Dad did hear.