. Coming to the story..Baat aaj se 1 saal pehle ki hai.. Jab mai apni mausi ke gr me rehta tha . Waha shadi ka mahol tha to waha sab mehmaan aaye the.... Unme meri mami manjli wali bhi aai thi.. Unka naam gita hai abhi wo 43 saal ki hai.. Jab wo 41 ki thi.. Bahot moti hai.. Usko mai kai saal se chodne ka try karra tha.. But kabhi success nai hua..Lekin jab hum shadi me gaye the to waha mera sapna pura hua.. Shadi me sab mehmaan aaye the.. 6 kamre the pure ghar me.. Kafi log the to jagah nai thi. Defenseless, I had to accept the damage. I decided to take off my pants too. I stood up and turned around facing away from the boys. I unbuttoned my pants and slowly bent my knees forward as I carefully slipped my pants off. My pants were just below my hips and I felt myself growing red as I realized I had on my favorite thong. As I exposed a thong strap, I could hear the boys take in a hushed gasp, hoping that I wouldn’t chicken out. I let my pants drop the rest of the way by themselves,. We were pretty much able to work through anything that came up except for her drinking. Ninety five percent of the time she was fun loving and a little mischievous but never downright nasty. The other five percent could make up for that. I got my first glimpse of this side of her personality about a month into our dating. The Red Horse Saloon had become ‘our’ bar and I was supposed to be meeting her and her girlfriends for drinks. I had to keep texting her and telling her I was going to be. It smelled like steam and chlorine, and Amy kept her eyes to the floor as she made her way to her row of lockers. As always her plan was to change as quickly as possible, avoid looking at anyone, and ignore any comments some of the meaner girls might make."Hey, it's Amy Torch, Blowjob Queen!"A bunch of girls giggled at Laura's words. By sheer bad luck Laura's locker happened to be right across from hers. Ever since their falling out Laura's attacks on her had gotten worse—Amy couldn't wait.