Someone was coming to the table. I triggered the recorder in my bag, took another bite of burger and waited."John," I knew the voice, even before I tu...ned around. The coach's assistant. I turned to face him, still chewing and showing no emotion. This could go one of two ways. He could confront me over the trouble he got in because of me, or he could apologize. I didn't know him well enough to guess which. His voice and body language were not much help. He was upset, but not furious or. “What would both of you think of us ... if Julie I wanted to mess around together?” I asked, testing Sher, as I looked at her in the mirror.“You mean ... if you and Julie actually fuck?” Sher asked as she leaned forward, between the bucket seats.“Yes.”“I don’t know about Jimmy, but I’d love to see you fuck Julie.”“If Mandy and Sydnee are there and they wanted to join us, would you?”“You mean all of us at once, with you and Jimmy?”“Yes.”“Can we go there straight from school? I don’t need my swim. Usne tab skirt pehna tha jo ki gulabhi rang ki thi. Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki mujhe apna badla lena hai. Hum tahalte tahalte kone mein gaye jahan par aas paros se jyada log humein nahi dekh paate the. Usse meri intentions ka pata nahi tha. Main uski taraf mura aur jhat se apna haath uski kamar par le gaya jahan par uski skirt ka elastic tha. Main eek jhatke mein uski skirt ka elastic pakra aur jor se uski skirt niche khich di. Woh achanak se ghabra gayi. Woh mere iradon ko guess nahi kar. Ma khala dujon-e ekshathe duklo. Ma berie elo prothom amak dekhanor jonno. Patla sharir nich die pora bra tar fola buker kisui jeno dhakte pareni. Ma achol fele ghure ghure amak dekhalo. Ami take thumb dekhie ishara korlam, thik ase.Khalao elo tar porei tar bra ta shosso, debe thaka bota r til poriskar dekha jasse. Khala jiggesh korlo kemo? Ami bollam, sundor. Besh kisu bra panty r night-gown kinlo ma-khala. Erpor amra berie porlam. Garite uthe bosey ma-khala dujone amak chumu die dhonnobad.