" She gave a look that told me this was another command. "Now just leave your jacket on the back of the chair and have a good time." I haven't danced...much in heels Auntie, I wouldn't want to make a fool of myself." I prided myself on some quick thinking that blamed my reluctance to dance on the high heels."Nothing will happen. It's a slow piece. You'll be dancing close. Just put your left hand on Michael's shoulder and use him to support you if you trip."Left hand on his shoulder!! That. The next time she caught him looking she grinned at him and brazenly stuck her tongue out. Then she leant forward to write something on her pad. The abrupt movement was the last straw for the (now strapless) top and, oh sweet jesus, her big juicy melons came tumbling right out. Melissa reacted swiftly, pulled her top up, got the straps sorted (properly this time), but the lingering glimpse of her magnificent breasts, nipples and all, was burned indelibly on Mark's brain. He couldn't say with. We drove out to another place. We stopped under a tree. We were holding each other n just hugging for some time. Then we went inside the car and then started kissing. I was kissing her breast line. I had lowered her salwar top. I was trying to remove her dress. But she was resisting.But still I never lost my control. I waited for that moment. I put my hand inside her dress. She resisted but I managed to put my hand inside her dress. I held her boob’s n pressed it hard. She moaned. This made me. . and her Mum watched us together! From the stern look on David’s face, I now knew that any reconciliation of the sort that we planned was a lost cause. He wasn’t going for it, not a chance in hell!“So, this is the kind ... of slutty behavior that goes on in my family full of tarts. Fine and dandy, just bloody bollocks! And here I had considered the possibility of remarrying you, Miranda, but you can’t change your stripes. You’re a tigress and that’s all you’ll ever be! You can’t help it. I.