I started moving down her neck and gave her small kisses and then came to her boobs. I removed the saree pallu. Now she was in her blouse. I juz opene... it and removed her bra too. Her white plump boobs were in front of me. I started circling around her nipples. She could not resist this and started whispering dirty.“You are such a fucking teaser u bitch. Drink the milk inside you bastard. You are teasing me because your dick is small and have no other ways to please me”I must admit she too knew. ‘We’re playing with ourselves and we’re texting each other about it,’ she thought gleefully. Her friends shared stories about the fun times they had teasing boys and being teased back in return. Some even shared pictures, if their phones had a camera. She considered it. Emily>,Hey can I send you a picture? (smile) Ted>,Ummmm of what? (blush) Emily>,Can’t tell you hehe I have to show you (wink) Ted>,Oh my goodness if you do that Ted>,If it’s anything like what I’m imagining I would be. "Oh man! Am I looking fresh or what with these shorts?" I said to my friend as we walked out of a sports store."Ya ya sure, what bout my AF1's?" he said as he walked with swagger in his new Nikes.(We were very materialistic and always cared how we looked, in a heterosexual way.)As we walked down the different sections of the mall, we heard a voice call from a kiosk."Hey, you! Hey." an unfamiliar voice called.I turned around wondering if it was me. (I had known very many people then; I was often. I really didn't have control of myself and I hadn't slept properly those last nights. "Next for No2" said the assistant, and I watched those in front step forward, all in a dream with a lump in my throat and damp panties."Just perfect timing then" said the voice loudly, as she linked my arm and whisked me past the others into the second booth, closing the door behind us before I could protest. My beautiful African queen turned and grinned at me looking slightly disheveled and just a little out.