Me: Lakshmi, I want to tell you somethingMIL : Yes, what is it that you want to say.Me: I like you and am so lucky to have you and fuck you. You have ...iven my life a wonderful meaning. Its just that …and I trailed off..MIL : What is it…are you unhappy, are you guilty about us ?? She was seriously concerned..Me: No no no, infact I want you more am obsessed. I told her, Lakshmi I want u like a wife, I want to take you to beaches, resorts, have you like my darling and live a second life …MIL : I. She was cool talking to me, I guess as all the older friends spent time together, and she was interesting. What really impressed me though was how she could get any guys away from her despite her obvious attraction. Amy explained to me that Jade studied Fashion Photography, and I should ask about modelling (it's a lot of young girls dreams ok?! Lol). Jade, as it happened could need help with that - she had a project to do while on her break. "It's nothing major" she told me "just bring some. Touch it gently, always starting with the outer round part and work my way to the nipple.Kelly told me, "When a girl says 'No, ' she usually means it. To grab at her breasts after that usually pisses the girl off. Just take your time and go with the kissing and then gently try touching her breasts, first on the outside of her clothes."I didn't listen to Kelly the first time and squeezed my date's breast. She said, "Ouch" and then slapped me. After that I listened to my older sister. Most girls. She'd never experienced anything like it before and she wanted more. She was becoming one of them. A sex crazed alien beast. One with nothing but the most carnal of needs. She fucked and was fucked. Sucked and was sucked. She had one, two, TEN partners at any one given time. It was her entire world now, this world of fucking. Her skin began to change texture to become more like theirs. Her limbs longer, thicker. Her ample breasts grew larger and heavier, and multiplied to four with long highly.