She took her time drying, dressing, primping. When done, once again, she looked like the VP of sales and marketing. Her newly applied Angel perfume wa... light and again, intoxicating. Her makeup was picture perfect. The fresh smell of her hair reminded me of days gone by. Her lipstick showed off her beautiful full lips, and her eyes regained their sparkle.She studied herself in the mirror as she straightened her clothes to conform to the image of a busy exec. I kept my eyes on her as I finished. Kim was obviously feeling the effect of the alcohol on her slight young body.The music was still playing and he suggested to Kim she should be relaxed enough now to continue dancing for us. Lo and behold she was, and she started swaying to the music. She was dancing provocatively, especially for an 15 year old. My father told her she looked very sexy dancing the way she was making her giggle. He asked her if she wanted to be shown how to dance really sexy. She giggled again and nodded and I. Angel is Korean and very, very sexy. Today Keith had her wearing a short black pleated skirt with suspenders and a red tube top. Red heels and she looked good enough to eat. Our outfits were identical and I knew that was no accident. No doubt we would be posing for photos and video during the ride. I was so ready to get slutty... finally we all saddled up and got out into the wind. Although we wear helmets sometimes, depending on where we're riding, this trip we didn't include them. As we rode. Wo kya maal lag rahi thi us ney cream colour ki T shirt( deep neck waali) aur neechey skirt pheney hui thi(Gutno se thora uper tak). Me to mano ghyal ho gaya tha.Ab me to us ke ubrey huey chuchey goor raha tha, to us ney kaha tu abhi bhi nahi badla. Me muskuraney laga. Au hum dono husney lagey. Mujhe line mil gayi thi. To mey us pucha ki tuney delhi me koi Boy frend bana liya hai kya wo boli nahi, me phir us ke daaney goorney laga wo booli eshy mat goor en ka size bada ho zata hai, aur hum phir.