Adjusting her neck collar for a moment, Salah again spoke butthis time in the voice of a 16 years old girl's melodies voice."I'm so sorry Abbu." Fakin... a pout she continued, "I was a bad girl."Once again changing back her expression to a silly smile. "I was a badgirl when I kissed you that night and I am a bad girl when I made youtake my virginity."Holding her pubic region in she felt a little pang of pain. "Arrr theonly bad thing about this thing is it so much hurts. But it was worthevery. I also handed her my contact number that is (zero three double two four two five two four double three). After few day she came again to see my fellow that was not present and i asked her to wait for sometimes and she hesitantly entered the room and again i started talking about her husband she did not speak any word and left after leaving a message to call her latter for my friend and asked me ouseay kahna ghar aya aur app bhe kabi a jiya kro i jumped into pleasure and assured her casually. I was kinda bummed that what I thought was just going to be a day with me and Kate alone, turned out to be one with some of her family.But god, she looked amazing. I had to keep my eyes from popping out my head. She was wearing a tight red, low cut shirt, that showed much of her cleavage, and showed the fact that she had some amazing tits. Not too big, not to small, just perfect. She was also wearing long blue skinny jeans, which showed off her ass, and ‘flip flop’ shoes that showed of her cute. "I'm home," I shouted as I walked into the house after school."Hurry up and get ready. We have to leave with Gloria and Cindy for yourphoto shoot, I'm in your room."I went to my room and saw Mom had laid Amanda's clothes out on the bed."What do you want to wear?" she asked."What I have on," I said."No, that wouldn't be a good idea. Remember, you're supposed to be a girlfor these shoots and girls like you don't wear boy's clothes to photoshoots."As much as I hated to admit it, I felt a stirring.