His hands slowly work the buttons on damini’s blouse and it’s off before she can say a word. He half carries her to the bed and lay her down. He l...es beside her and begins to kiss her again. Damini’s emotions are on high, she’s living in the moment and her hands begin to caress jai’s body. Jai works his hands behind her, unhooking her bra and sliding it off her body. He kisses her neck and she moans. His hands find her breast and he begins to work it like dough, teasing her nipples with his. I needed to win this bet. I wanted to beat my smug brother and take his car. Then I would drive him around. It would be so much fun. He’d have to watch me have Daddy’s child, too, knowing it could have been his child if he’d just sealed the deal with Mom first.I closed the door behind me. The sound echoed through the room. Vanessa turned around, her breasts swaying in her low-cut blouse. Her hands gripped her skirt. She worked it up slowly, the cloth sliding up her thighs. She wiggled her hips,. I remember Jen’s stupid party, and I remember the Cop Out. I even remember the invitation by Anya. So odds were good that I was in the fancy bed and breakfast downtown. Did that mean Anya was beside me, or did she sell me into slavery after she got me drunk. I decided I just had to know, so I turned to the person sharing the bed with me. The person was not Anya or anyone else I knew. I had gotten drunk and gone to bed with a stranger. Very nice, at least odds were the person wasn’t a sexual. Next try was a skirt with a blouse that she figured she could undo a certain numbers of buttons before arriving at Ashley's. The pile of discarded clothes on her bed became towering. In the end her common sense had won out. She wore a peach coloured pullover top with her name embroidered on it with the "R" backwards, a pair of wash faded jeans slightly ripped and simple black flats. She considered sexy undies but then she really didn't have any. She didn't know for sure what was going to happen.