I awakened early Monday morning, went down and had a light breakfast, and then back up stairs until I heard both my parents leave for work. I found th...s old pair of shorts that had a tear in them but I had kept them to sleep in instead of my panties when I was out of town for a track meet. I removed my panties and put only those on. I also found and put one of my older white sports bra which allowed my nipples to easily show through. I put on my socks and shoes and headed out the door. As I ran. Mane kaha ab yaha se jane ke baad ka kya plan hai usne kaha mai to jana hi nahi chahti mane kaha ok to fir aor kahi chale usne kaha okz fir humne decide kiya pub jane ka hum waha se pub mai pahuche pahle to halka halka drink kiyaFir mane use dance ke liye puchha aor wo maan gayi dane karte kart eek romantic sa song aaya mane uski kamar mai hath dala aor use apni aor khichh kar sata liya wo bas mere aaankho mai dekhi ja rahi thi dance karte karte wo mujhse chipak gayi aor apne sir ko mere kandhe. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. It was another of those hot, humid summer evenings that make people wish for a thunderstorm to clear the air. I was sweating in my uniform suit, nylon shirt and polyester tie, standing behind the shop counter waiting for the last customer to finish her shopping. The shop should have closed five minutes ago. ‘I’m sorry. Now, may I please go?" No, we're even having some fun with you now," she added, putting her other hand on mine. "Don't you like his cock, Lindzee, or my boobs?"I couldn't answer, but Ray leaned to her and kissed her. They obviously showed they were in love, but I wasn't feeling it."I don't know what kind of sick game this is supposed to be, but I'm out of here," I said, attempting to break free again."No, you're not going anywhere, Lindzee," Ray made clear, pushing off my vest. "You're not the.