Christine looked super from her cowgirl boots to her long auburn hair. She was all legs. When she twirled around the skirt sailed up and I saw her sex... pink panties. I couldn't wait to show off Christine and her new "look".On the way to the dance we stopped for gas and Christine used the ladies room. After a short while Christine hadn't returned so I went looking for her. Around the back of the station were the bathrooms and that's where I found her surrounded by a group of bikers. They were. Many days had passed. I strolled the supermarket to purchase some groceries. Anyway, once I made the payment I walked home. To my surprise, Anjali parked right in front of me in her sports car. Rolled down her window.“Hi, Hasan how are you, where you off to?”This was the first time Anjali did not greet me with ‘salaam’. I knew that the formalities were now out of the window.“I’m fine, thank you. I just went to pick up some bits and bobs. I’ll be heading back home tomorrow to meet the family.. I wasn't about to fuck my best friends fiance. No matter how badly I wanted to. She continued to press the issue and after some very careful “persuasion” on her part, I caved and agreed that it while it would forever stay between her and I, it would also strengthen our friendship (At least that's what I told myself). I craved to see her tits again, and now that I was given the green light, her shirt came off very quickly. She reached down and began to stroke my cock from outside of my pants as. Arriving at the theater at 11:18, he quickly bought his ticket while the woman in the ticket booth was more interested in watching her morning soap than in noting that he was too young to be buying a ticket for the R rated film. The rest of his friends would get around this restriction later that night by having one of their older brothers come with them to the show.Now, safe in his seat in the back two rows of the theater, he anxiously waited the start of the show. There were only about a.