For good reason. Not that Treasure was perfect, but when she’d have a little blow-up and I didn’t blow up back at her, she’d smile and say, “I...need to write another thank you note to Paula and Belle.” Believe me, nothing that Treasure could throw at me came close to what I’d lived through. And she simply accepted Nicki as my oldest and dearest friend. As my friend, she was Treasure’s friend.“I’d like to do your wedding photography as my gift to you,” Nicki said one evening when we’d all gone. Her pubic hair, from what I could see to the sides of her hand, was light brown, neatly trimmed to the point where all of the curls were gone. Her legs, immaculately shaved within the past day or two, flexed and relaxed, pushed against the armrest of the couch and eased off, all in time with her fingers self-manipulation. She moved her hand up and off of her clit giving me a complete birds-eye view of her sex, she brought her hand to her mouth and lightly licked her fluids, I saw her pink lips. After few minutes she asked me to come inside and rub my back because i am not suppose to rub myself , i went to inside & saw my thulasi aunty, she was sitting in bath tub, washing her legs, after saw me, she immediately gave me brush to rub her back , while rubbing her back i just peeped the front portion of her body , wow wow what a sexy busty boobs there was a sexy cleavage , i didnt took any chance then i came out , i went to college, i cant concentrate in my studies i came back to home. I wound up ordering one of the cheapest things on the menu and he did the same. So what did you want to tell me about the apartment? I asked once the waiter left and looked at him. Well I know we arent actually together, but Jane you know I want us to be. I have had three amazing years with you. You were what made this all being worth it. He said and I watched as his face burnt red and he looked away. What would that have to do with the apartment? I said trying to get straight to the question.