It was my father's threat of losing my car privileges that made me agree to go. I didn't own a car and depended on one of my parents' vehicles for tra...sportation.On Sunday night, I called Gail, at my parents' insistence, asked her to go to the party and listened to her talk for the next twenty minutes. She told my about school, her four point grade average and the college she would attend after graduation. I asked her what she was going to dress as, but she told me it would have to be a. I definitely didn't want that feeling to be associated with the sound of Bruce's voice.I was about to stop rubbing myself when I heard a thud accompanied by the sound of bed springs squeaking and mother's voice. "Take me like the bitch I am Bruce!"I winced at first, but started stroking again as I heard her panting and screaming. I pretended it was my name she was screaming, as her and I finished at almost the exact same time. After that I saw a lot more of Bruce and a lot less of the fun times. My mother and Sarita aunty were good friends, so she used to regularly visit our house. So, one fine day, I was alone and watching porn on my laptop, suddenly, the door bell rang, I was nude at that time. Then, I wrapped a towel around my waist and I opened the door and saw Sarita aunty standing there. Oh my god, she was looking very hot in the red saree.She had come here to meet my mom. I welcomed here and told she will be home soon. And suddenly, her phone drops on the floor, as soon as she. "Water? Soda? Juice?" Water, please. With ice."I nodded and went to get two. When I returned, Sasha was holding the side of her head in one hand, her elbow propped on an armrest. She accepted the glass, took a tiny sip, and then set it down on the coffee table. And then she went silent again while I sat down on the couch, although I kept a full body's width between us."Rod kind of wore me down, when I stop and think about it," she suddenly said out of the blue, without preamble. "I knew he.