’ Analia said knowing that would be the only words she got in for awhile. ‘Lia are you going to the mall, because if you are I can meet you there ...nd help you pick out a sexy outfit for tomorrow night,’ Courtney said excitedly. ‘Sexy huh. That word has no right to be associated with me’, Analia replied sarcastically. ‘Whatever, do you want my help? Never mind that I’m coming to the mall to help you anyway because I know that you will walk out of their with a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that. I pulled the strap just behind my exposed nipple. I kept my other nipple covered. I also removed my shorts and underwear. It was a long top, so it just ended on my milky thighs. I removed my blanket and folded it and kept aside. I pretended to be asleep with my face up, displaying my exposed nipple.Ashfaq chacha then came to my room with a broom and started sweeping the floor. He came to my bed and then he just dropped the broom. He started observing me intently. I could see the saliva built up. . . black heels, black stockings, black cocktail dress, white pearls around your neck . . . stunning. I wore a dark suit, white shirt, matching tie . . . conservatively dressed . . . you knew better though. Dinner was the same, sexy, casual, eating fine food in a dimly lit corner table for two, your leg gently against mine under the table, a fine bottle of wine to compliment the food next to my chair, ready to fill your glass. Appetizer, main course, fine dessert . . . the wine flowed all night. I looked across at him as he sank down by the side of the armchair, 'Open your mouth', he ordered me, and could feel my lips part as he leant in close to my face. He had lit another joint and I watched as he took a deep drag on it, the redness of the lit bit sparkled as the oxygen ignited and fed it, as if everything was in slow motion, he pressed into my lips and kissed my mouth, my head swam as the intoxicating smoke flooded into my lungs, and his tongue danced merrily inside my open and.