"The young man's dark eyes studied her, remembering and trying to forget. "Things are different now, Lorraine. Diana and I are starting a life togethe.... The things that happened here are... well, they're gone. They're part of the past!" Are they, Michael?" she smiled gently, the blueness of her eyes alive with a light of certainty. "Are you sure it's gone? Just like that; just because you say it's gone?" Yes, I'm sure," he nodded, lowering his eyes from hers to escape her probing gaze and. During that time we saw Fathima dancing and got plan to group her. Like that we went near Fathima and danced. One Tamil song from Saroja movie Fathima was dancing by shaking her body, we saw her hanging boobs were also dancing that made 3 of us horny. That time over bus driver hit a sudden brake we 3 of us fell on Fathima. Kumar pressing Fathima’s boobs and Ram pressing Fathima’s ass and Samy, knowledge person touch her bottom. Fathima was shocked to saw our activities and we told sorry.. We sat there for a while, then I went to the concession stand and got a large popcorn and two Coke’s, returning just minutes before the show was scheduled to start.The room was maybe half full at best, there was no one else on the aisle where we were sitting. I pushed my seat back and settled in for the show. The movie was maybe ten minutes old when I figured out this was definitely a chick flick, there was nothing here for me. I pretended to be interested for Ashley’s sake, truthfully I could. I…” Before I could say another word, she said “come over here so I can see you better” I walked over to her bed. She pulled the covers down and sat up. Wow! She was wearing a little nighty that showed her beautiful breasts. The bottom had slid up and I could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties as her mound was clearly visible. My cock was rock hard and I could smell her wetness! “Drop your pants.” I eagerly undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. “Your boxers too” I slid my boxers.