They stopped just below the bottom bum. The top consisted of a checkered shirt tied up above the waist to show stomach. Underneath it you would wear...a tight tank top, preferably white.I remember telling her that the way she dressed was making her asked to be attacked by horny drunk men. It was not right but alcohol and a sexy body like hers spelled TROUBLE.A little straw cowboy hat and boots rounded out the outfit.The bar life was crazy. The Shooter Bitches job was to sell beer and go. .. grateful or loyal or devoted to what was our faith. Anyway, Pastor Ward was a better Christian than either you or loverboy ever could be,” I asserted in the face of my ex.“Pastor Ward is a liberal, modernist heretic! He preaches doctrines of men, not of God!” Tracy growled.“Seems to me that between you and loverboy, there’s plenty of THAT going around!” I got in my Parthian shot as I stormed off to finish my shopping.I meant the second part, not the first, but I didn’t care enough about my. I couldn’t wait I opened the bathroom door and stepped into her room. She was in her world didn’t noticed that I was there sitting beside her. I heard her saying “aaahhhh Jimmy where are you come here and fuck me hard please”, she was going crazy and her words made me hard too. I couldn’t control I put my hands on her naked boobs and said “I am here Baji”“Aaaahhhhh Jimmy why you took so long to come here, fuck me please I am dying”, her body was jerking.“Everything will be ok now Baji I am. As if the weather knew what I was thinking, it began a cool romantic drizzle and built up to steady rain. Not the sort that lashes down, but the sort that pours down at a rhythmic pace. The kind that you watch through your window while making love... shivering, I took shelter on the verandah of one of the neighboring cottages - wondering who occupied it. It invariably was unoccupied! In a surge of boldness, I decided to remove my bra and panties as it had been quite a warm day - proceeding to.