I.. I don't go out much."He smiles and gives a laugh like I've said something funny. "That's arelief, I was worried I'd somehow missed a girl as prett... as you."I flush and lower my gaze, embarrassed, then look up at him. "Thanks,but.. I'm not that special." Sure you are," He says, moving his hand to rest on mine and giving it aquick squeeze. "You're the prettiest girl here." R.. really I'm not," I stammer, which is perfectly true, and painfullyaware my nerves seem to give him the impression I'm. Not that it would have mattered. ‘That was your fault, he told her, strangely calm as some of the itch he had been feeling was now shared, even as his eyes still carried their own special brand of insanity. ‘Those breasts. Those hips. Those eyes,’ he began as he looked her over. ‘I was noble. I would have waited, but I was young and you used your wiles. You ruined me. You’re a slut.’ ‘Jeron?’ ‘You’re a slut just like your daughter. Why should I be surprised that I couldn’t stand against that?. Reaching behind me i picked up one strap and, with my other hand holding the other end, I pulled the sequined scrap of material up and down along my pussy as if it was drying it. The tiny sequins kept catching on my clitoris and making me shudder close to an orgasm as my pussy became wetter and wetter lubricating the seesaw motion of the material.Still keeping the scrap of material lodged between my thighs, and hiding my pussy, I slowly sat down so that I was on the floor sitting on my ass. I. She having very good figure of 36-32-34. when she passes people will think about her. some time people turned around and see her. i m enjoying all this. In our family function i saw Madhuri when she come in red Saree. she was looking very sexy and follow all the time. she wears transparent Saree so i can see her cleavages. i meet her and introduce myself. I m literally become mad of Madhuri. one of our relative take initiative and Madhuri agree to marry with me. After marriage we enjoying sex.