It feels so good to run my fingers through it,’ I tell you. You laugh softly as you reach for my pinned up hair. You say as you start to release it,...‘I love to run my fingers through a woman’s hair also.’ As you take the last barrette away, my blonde hair falls in thick waves almost to my bottom. I can hear you sigh as you lift my hair to your nose and inhale the scent of my rose shampoo. ‘So beautiful’ you murmur. My hands reach for the clasp of your belt in trembling anticipation. I unhook it. He told me about the girls he fucked,called me by anitha, bitch, whore etc.He even told that he once fucked a kid and now hes in mumbai dressed as hijada and clapping his hands for money.He says before his cock everything is just a pussy, and at that exact moment my cock started to throb and got hard like it never did,akash got a hold of it and was gesturing me towards my manliness and making funny faces.I was dry with humiliation at that point,it was me who challenged him,and I. We were surprised but pleased when Amy DiFabio, Shannon Terry and Lacy Wolf plopped their trays down out at our table and joined us. Amy and I spent lunch flirting, as we had done increasingly more outrageously since I dumped Kayla.Mike was holding a party Saturday night at his home. His parents were going away for the weekend. I invited Amy to be my date. She accepted. I was delighted. 5'-8" and 115 pounds, she was stacked and very pretty. Better, I knew Amy wasn't one of those. Both dresses are deliciously short. I text back a question mark. Knowing full well that she is asking me which dress she should wear. She texts back, “which 1 shud I wear 2nite? DUH! lol”. “Which dress is shorter?” I text back. “Red one has a slit up the left side…perv,” she replies, followed by three smiley faces. I laugh out loud to myself as I send my reply, “Red one.” My cock starts to swell and grow as images of Sarah in the slinky red dress flood into my mind. Three dings from my cell.