I wish he were here with me and all my friends. His thumb stroking the lace on my shoulder. He definitely knew what he was doing earlier. We all eat ...ur steaks and shellfish and bomb ass table bread, and when we’re on our second bottle of wine, the men pay the tab without taking arguments from us women. “Chandler's upset she didn’t get invited,” Aaliyah says to me. “Of course she is,” Dylan says and smiles, shaking his head and we laugh, but we all know he’s serious. “She would have been. ”I was so nervous, “I couldn’t do it,” I thought, but he eventually convinced me it would be okay, and we left. Along the way, we didn’t really talk much I was so nervous, but he try to break the tension by asking if I wanted to stop and get something to eat. Nervously, I simply said, “No, I’m okay,” and as he put his hand on the seat next to me, he said, “I’m glad you still like hanging out.”Glancing over at him, he was smiling and I thought, “Is this what I want?”Eventually we pulled into his. Like she was, for all the good it her.Stephanie always dressed to impressed, and when you had her figure and looks it came easy. Her breasts were an F-cup, mine were an E. her long dark hair was always wild and wavy, and her blouse was always open.She had her eye on a guy at the bar who was standing with another, the other guy was talking to him but he wasn’t listening, he was too busy mentally undressing my sister. I nudged her with my foot underneath the table and shook my head and mild. I even saw changes happening in Mom. The lady who never wore jeans started to roam in tightfitting jeggings.She would work out with masi in the basement, go shopping, etc. She stopped wearing the gowns she brought from home and started wearing the ones Masi gave her. They were sleeveless but became only a string, deep neck, and many cleavages.The gowns started from the ankle at first and now had become knee length. In the first month itself, I could see a bold transformation in mom. She even.