I was sure I flashed when I took the sweater off. Joe took my hand and led me to the floor. We started on a slow song, but some faster ones soon came ...n. I bounced, shook and flopped my boobs around as we danced. It felt wonderful as my boobs moved around. I was getting lots of looks and flashing a lot of skin. We danced for several dances and then took a break. Joe and I chatted and he told me it was a swing club. We both agreed we were not here looking for other people, it was just a place. Aaahhh sab kuch naya naya par bahot maja aa raha tha……..karib adhe ghante tak muje chodne ke bad wo jhad gaye aur meri sari chut inke virya se bhar gayi Rickey niche aye aur mujhe bahome leke bole kaisa maza aya me kaha bahot Ab to roz hum aise hi maza karenge. Rickey muje bahome le ke kuch time pade rahe Kuch time bad Mein jaanghen pasare un ko mere upar khinch rahi thi Rickey aur karo na aur chodo aur chodo plz……. ki vo bole : Nahin aise nahin , ab pichhe se karenge. Mein turant kutti kit rah. She was 30, 5’5”, slim and fair. Unlike high society ladies of Delhi, she wore a salwar suit and had a braid that almost touched her hip. She said, “You don’t have to call me mom, you can just call me Rashmi ji.”I was thinking how and why? She’s quite a beauty and dad is 20 years older than her. Still, I moved on, settled in my old room upstairs. I started partying with my friends. It was over 2 months before we saw each other again. As I woke up from my hangover from Friday night, Rashmi was. My will to survive had gave up the ghost a long time ago. I tried to tell them that many times but is was all to naught with my efforts. A couple of days after I awoke, I was surrounded by the others in the group but the minute I laid eyes on Jackie, I went berserk. The bitch had no right to come waltzing into my room and life like that and all I could do was scream obscenities at her until she left the room. I hoped that she was crying like the little girl she was! I have never hated.
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