This body was mine here. I put on the white tights that were in the bag and pulled the dress on over it. My feet fit comfortably into the white dress...shoes I had in the bag. I took out my purse and folded up the cheerleading uniform to put into the bag, deciding that the red and white ribbons would just remain in my ponytail--even though it was part of the uniform. When I came out, I saw Jamie patiently waiting for me. I thought about how, as a girl, she had always been the drinking type. Aur bahut ras bhare hai kahate boobs ko dekhate bola are bhabhi kabhi muze bhi aapke aam ka ras chuswane de diya karo. Aakhir mai bhi to dekh saku appke aam kaise aur kitne bade bade hai aur thoda chusne bhi dedo. Vaise mai aam ke badle mera ganna aapko chuswaunga aap bhi dekh lena mere ganne ka ras kaisa hai. Tb bhabhi boli are ha kyu nahi vaise maine bhi aajkal naya naya ganna nahi chusa aur khaya. Vaise moka milega tb jarur aam dekhaungi kitne bade hai hamare aam, kahate unhone halkese aankh. I took it out half slowly and there was a loud moan aaaahhhhhhhhhh her eyes went close and she loosens her body. Before she could relax her body there I gave another hard stroke ahhhhh ooohhhhhhhh this time she was breathing hard. Yessssss .do it give me more of this aahhhhhh. Now it was hard for me also to control. I started pumping her harden and out, in and out, in and out aahhhhhhh aahh harder and harder my speed was increasing on every stroke. She was moaning like a mad and that goes the. She’d lied. She never forgot anything. Ever. Just like she would never forget how she screeched at him when he came back. While waving a nearly empty bottle of HIS 25-year-old Macallan scotch with one hand and gesturing a lit cigarette with the other she’d shrieked, ‘GET OUT! Get ALL your SHIT and LEAVE! Ask your new WHORE about your missing SHIT because I DON’T FUCKING HAVE IT!’ Then the burning of her throat as she tilted the bottle back and emptied it with one last deep swig and took another.