I’m not much of a dancer, but by this time I didn’t care. We even switched partners and I danced with Shelly for awhile. What a rush it was putt...ng my hands on her waist and back. I even grazed her firm ass a couple of times. Being so close to her was even more intoxicating than the many drinks I’d already had. We smiled broadly at each other. I’m sure she could feel my cock beginning to stir in my shorts. I glanced over at Rachelle and Mike and my dick twitched again. Mike was clearly. Aur mujhe puch rahi thi ki kaunsa dress loon.But I saw the bra and panties section there and was staring at them. Aunty mere pass ayi aur gusse se puchi ki, “What are you looking at?” Aur main darr gaya aur aunty ko sorry bola she said its ok. We finished shopping and went home. Agle din fir main aunty ko sorry bola.She asked me to sit on sofa aur puchi ki kal aise kyu gur rahe the. I felt awkward and bad bola ki pata nahi aunty bus dekta raha gaya. She laughed and said its ok, tumhari. I admired her red hair and pale, smooth skin decorated with sprays of freckles as I pulled up. ‘Hi’, I said ‘having trouble?’ with my usual fine grasp of the obvious. She took pity on me though, and her smile widened and the sparkle in her eyes increased as she said ‘Yes, I miscalculated how soft the sand was, and when I slowed down to look at the ocean, the truck sunk.’ I told her that it was a common occurence and that I could probably give her truck a pull if she wanted. ‘That would be. .uuuuuuff gud diye ki vabe bara kamrachhis re khanki….aaaaaaaah oh oh ohJuthi amar chodon kheye sukher sorge uthe gelo,bollo….Oooooooooh tomal da goooooo…. Uuuuuuuuuuh….. Sona dada amar chodo chodo chodo…. Ha ha eivabe chodo go tomar khanki keeeee….. Ish ish ish maaaa gooooo amar jol khosbe reeeeeeee….ah ah oh oh oh uuuuuuuuuuuh….. Chod chod chod aro jore chude deeeee….. gadon de amakeeeee….. Ar parchi naaaa….. Amar gud er jol khoscheeeee……….Bolte bolte juthi gud er jol khosiye dilo.Ami juthir.