Dharam suggested we have a few more drinks in the hall as my parents were traveling and there was no one at home. They also wanted to wish me at midni...ht before going to sleep.So we opened a few beers and a blue label whiskey and started chit chatting. Both Sneha and Reshma bhabhi were looking sexy in short dresses. My eyes continuously kept moving towards Reshma bhabhi but I was careful as Sneha was next to me.After a few drinks, the topic of porn came up. Dharam winked and asked everyone what. I start to unzipped my dresses that I bought jut for him. Because I believe in good breakup sex, I try to tolerate the pain of him leaving me. As my dress slowly dropping, I circle his chair, and tease him by touching his chest and his hardened penis. I realize that he is getting turn on by this game. As I was circling him, I sat my half naked body over his legs, he moans a little. I start to undress him. Unbuttoning his shirt one by one as I kissing him. He doesn't resist it at all. In fact. " I thought about it a moment, knowing full well that I was going to do it. "Okay. Let's go."She smiled and kissed me on the lips. It was a quick French kiss that spoke volumes about what was in store when we got to her house.- - - - -When we got to her house, Cynthia turned and put her arms around my neck and said, “I’ve wanted you from the first day of class, so let me do all the things I’ve fantasized about, okay?”I slipped my arms around her waist and pulled her tight against me. She pushed. But there had been video gear hooked up. They were broadcast live over the internet to a dozen or so BDSM sites. And to the pocket PC David's friend kept with him.At that point, she'd been told that he was serious about keeping track of transgressions. She shook her head, told him that she understood. But she never really believed that strike three could mean anything much."The money is Strike Three. We need to deal with this."Patricia closed her eyes. She felt a river of feelings going through.