"I'm not in high school." I lied."Don't even try to lie to me baby. How old are you?" 15" I whispered."Are you a virgin?" No." Good. I hate schooling ...irgins."He pulled my shirt up and immediately started sucking my tits. One hand squeezed the left one hard and his mouth sucked on my right nipple. His hand was squeezing my left one so hard it hurt and he pinched my nipple. I struggled a little bit and tried to push him away."None of that false modesty sweetheart. I ain't going to judge you. I. If not for the tequila shooters, the beer and finally the wine coolers, I am sure I would have stomped away from this conversation in disgust at the first few words of her tale.The crazy thing is - Sheryl swore several times throughout her story, that she was no lesbian. The things she did for and with Madeline could only be classified as gay.The revelations were over, but the three of us had nothing to say and the silence was obvious and bloated. My head spun and a small throbbing lay within. Nee body ki nenu dasi nayi poya nee moddaku banisanai poya dengu inka kasi kasiga dengu nannu…………..anagane tana oka chetini naa veepu kinda petti maro chetini naa meda kinda vesi nannu gattiga hattu koni speed ga kasi ga dengadam modalettadu……………nenu aahhhhhhhhhhhhh champeyii nannu………….inka speed ga denguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……….antu naa gudda kuda py pyki lepa saaga naaku oopiri adadam ledu nannu anta gattiga alumukoni denga saagadu only oka five minutes ade kasi lo dengi dengi naa notlo tana noru. The dress she wore made me think she had wrapped a sheet around herself, like Jordan had been forced to do the day before, but watching her move in it, and not attempt to hold it up told me that it was indeed a dress. It was strapless and short, stopping several inches above her knees, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.She came out of the room, closing the door behind her, and stopped on front of me. A smile formed on her face. “I take it you like my dress?”The way she stood back felt like.