Hp gya aur usi rat ko vo bhut khus thi kyuki uska manpasand clg ma no. Pad gya tha to ns bato bato ma mene usko I love you bol diya aur reply ma usne ...hi mujhe I lov u 2 bola aur hm batei krte krte so gye ,Phr hmari batei sex ki taraf badh gayi aur phr usne kaha ki jab hm sex ki batei krte h to uski penty gili hojati h usne ajtak aisi batei nahi kri thi na usko sex k baare ma kuch jaada jankari thi , phir usne kaha ki vo apni pehli suhagrat mere sath bitana chahti h aur sbkuch vo pehli bar mere. “Ok, ok! I surrender!” I said, still struggling to breathe.“That’s what I thought!” Andy said. He dropped down to the ground in front of me in a kneeling position of his own. And then things got uncomfortable.“You make a cute Indian, Emma,” he said, much more quietly. He smiled at me and moved my hair out of my face. I was caught off guard by his comment. No one had called me cute before; besides my mom, of course.Andy put his hands on my stomach and ran them up to my boobs. I struggled a bit. Jess as they called her, had been Dawn's closest friend through their college days, and they went everywhere, did and shared everything together. Then they had lost contact for about 4 years until they were re-united through a mutual friend last year. As Jess was still single, they all agreed that she should come and spend the Thanksgiving weekend with then in their city. When she arrived Jessica turned out to be even prettier, sexier and naughtier than Dawn had warned him she'd be.. At the top we came up into a broad open loft space. In one corner therewas a bed, dresser, desk chair amd mirror, as in anybody's room. Butthe rest was entirely different.It was a sound stage, a recording studio, with a raised platform, andlots of electronic gear, lighting effects, instruments of all kinds...Iwas impressed. Track lighting made a spotlight upon a girl on a stoolin the middle of the sound stage. She had a guitar in her lap, and wasbusily strumming away and singing. She had.