And started kissing her. She didn't refuse because she was too drunk. I threw her onside her bed. She said what are u doing? But I didn't say somethin.... I started teasing her clit. And she shut up. I only heard her breath was becoming stronger.I asked her does it make you feel good. She looked at me with her big eyes. She was saying yes and took off all her clothes for me. I didn't know what was happening. This was happening so easy. She started kissing me in her fully naked.I took also off my. She went past me with her eyebrows still frowning and all I could do was sheepishly smile. The devil had his way that day and I couldn’t meet her again.A week had passed and as I was walking down the corridor, I found that familiar figure approaching me from the other end. The gait indicated it was not that of an ordinary girl, but it belonged to a damsel from heaven. The shape of her body against the sunlight from the other end of the corridor resembled that of an hourglass.I noticed how her. I didn’t notice before but I gazed around and confirmed that Jiv was not lying. Though in this situation if alone I would have felt insecure but in his presence I enjoyed those hungry eyes craving for my body. The caring voice of athletic Jiv, those hungry eyes of men around ogling at me, my wet body and the rain made a tickle under my panty. Dopamine released as well as my juices in my panty. This made me be a bit bold and I closed my distance with Jiv.Me – Why do you want to take the. “Everything OK?” she whispered.“Yessshh,” Aunty Sharon, sniffled.“She’ll be OK,” I added, annoyedly – because I wanted to explore Aunty’s vulnerability, Mum sat beside her big sister who was finding solace by clinging on to me. Trying to fondle Sharon’s back, my mother’s hand clashed with mine and she withdrew quickly. Sharon raised her head and looked at her younger sister who tried to look softly but blearily at her.“Thank you, sis. You’re very understanding.” She hugged my mother and kissed.