If it was any other woman, she would have slapped him instantly. But I wanted to see what else he was going to do.He went up and grabbed my boob and p...nched it. I winced and looked back. He smiled at me and I smiled back. He understood the situation and took out his phone and called his friend and asked him to come to JNTU circle with his auto. When the bus came there, I first got down and then he came behind me.I think he understood that I was into him. I was waiting for his friend to come and. What was he like?”I snorted and shook my head, smiling. “He was as big a goof off as I was. He was from Tennessee, and we used to joke about which was worse, Tennessee hillbillies or Georgia crackers. I once told him that the difference was that a Georgia cracker married the prettiest girl in town, while a Tennessee hillbilly married the prettiest girl at the family reunion. He didn’t argue either, just started telling me stories about his cousins.”“Gross!”I teased, “You’re not interested in. Now the birthday girl blew the candle, cut the cake and came to me with the first piece of cake. I was still bare chest. I took a small bite of the cake and then took the cake from her and gave her a small bite of it. She thanked me, hugged tight and gave a western style cheek to cheek kiss. I had just started getting dressed-up back in the full gym suit when other girls starting giving her cake and soon putting cake all over her. Starting with face then neck, her hair even ears. She completely. When she was with him, she was very quiet. I could barely hear her moaning. She never had one of her patented full body orgasms. He was slow with her even when they were doing it doggy style. I wanted to see her get fucked real good. Maria had once hooked up with a white guy name Brad. He was a bartender and not the ideal type of guy Maria was looking to be with. Her boy toy was handsome, tall, educated and kept himself in good shape. Brad was short, average looking and not muscular at all. He.