Her name is sneha.(real name) Casually through one friend i met her, and she became friend of my family too. Every week end we meet and chat talk. Etc... Sometimes with friends we used to go to restaurant for lunch, or dinner. It happened for one year. I even had a friend named Venky with me who used to have crush on her. I didn’t bother much because i never had any thoughts on her. Slowly as he kept staring at her even i felt why is this fellow staring at her. And i one day observed her and i. She rummaged faster, more furiously. “I had three hundred dollars in here. What did you do with it?” I turned and faced her. “I didn’t touch your purse.” “You took my money!” she accused as she walked up to me. “Don’t call me a liar. You probably just left it somewhere, like you did your purse.” “I know what I do with my money, asshole.” I smirked. “You sure you didn’t give Haley a few bucks to have sex with you?” Rebecca’s hand flew up to slap me. I caught her wrist and twisted it just. After about two drinks, Jessica was ready to dance. She started swaying her hips to the music, but Stan did not take the subtle hint. The next song was playing and Jessica sipped another drink, she positioned herself in front of him. Her back was facing him as she started to dance again. She bumped into him and continued to sip her drink. Stan smiled, he knew what she was hinting at, next slow song he would take her out on the dance floor. As Jess finished her drink, a slow song started to. That implication always makes me shiver. My mind wanders to the last guy, and as always I feel myself getting wet. He has a fetish nearly every woman would enjoyhe simply likes to watch women orgasm. He does it right too, strapping me down on top of a Sybian while he manipulates the controls. It varies a little every week, trying the different attachments to see how I react. It is bittersweet though, the orgasms are so good but the machine does its job so well I barely have enough time to enjoy.