I nodded."Insatiable, aren't you?"I nodded again."You think about it all the time, don't you?"I nodded. She was intimidating me more than Mr. Brown.He... skirt fell to the floor and she stepped away from it. She stood before me in a bra and pantyhose.Is this real life? I thought.“Let me see you,” she then said to me, running her hands overher hips. I pulled off my t-shirt and exposed my hairless, tight pecs and flat stomach. She grinned and let out a quick sigh. "I mean, let me see what you're. Beth handed me my drink and we continued chatting as I drank and Beth and I saw her dad put a blue pill into his mouth and swallow it with a gulp of beer.We both laughed as we both knew about blue pills and old men, 'Dad thinks he is going to score tonight', chided Beth as her father shrugged his shoulders, 'As if', he said and continued drinking.'Don't you wish you had married again', I asked him seriously, proud of myself for being serious for a minute, my question was a serious attempt at. I still remember when I met her first. She was distant relation to our family and she is 5 years elder to me and when I was little younger my father and I went to my aunties village thereWe stayed for 3 days as I was very bored to stay in that remote village, to make me happy my father asked me to get ready as we are going to meet a distant relative to my periyamma home. We started by 3PM and after walking for about 40 minutes in farms we reached their home. My periyamma after sitting outside. 'Cause that's how I feel already. But I'm just not understanding why you wanted to be different. Didn't you like yourself?"Kristi sat speechless, again pondering the words of this girl who was six years her junior."Damn, Taylor," Kristi said, allowing a bit of a grin to lift the corners of her mouth."What?" Taylor asked innocently."Do you know how frickin' smart you are ... how well you understand people?" I am ... I do? You really think so?" Yes, I really think so." Well, like how do you.