We looked at each other for a second. “Should we take a more private booth?” she asked me, nodding towards one of the curtained rooms at the back....I was enjoying myself, I was still curious and I wasn’t all that keen on anything finishing just yet. Of course I agreed. She quickly pulled her dress back up around herself, gathered her bag, my bottle and then me too as she dragged me towards the small room at the back. I was pushed down onto the sofa and she pulled the curtain behind us. The room. Kya feeling thi dosto. Khair maine fir bhi apni feelings par control kiya or jyada tez nhi dabaya. Mai dheere dheere uske boobs daba raha tha, ek ek karke maine uske dono boobs dabaye. Ye sab karte hue meri nazar uske face par thi, her face was quite relaxed, jaise ki wo bahut gehri neend me soi ho, no expression. Dheere dheere maine apne hatho ka pressure badhaya or mujh se ruka nhi gya or maine thodi tezi se uske boobs daba diye, iske response me usne karwat badli or ab wo seedhi ho kar let. A: Farhan, that night after you left I was angry at you for doing that and I couldn’t sleep thinking about it. I kept on thinking about it and I found myself getting okay with it. I don’t know how to tell you this but your uncle doesn’t satisfy me at all. He comes home every night really drunk and just takes out his dick and fucks me. He doesn’t even kiss me. That night when you touched my boobs that was the one time in years that a guy has touched my boobs.I was shocked to hear this and she. They're my friends and they're happy for me. I'm not embarrassed for anyone to know how much I love Gregg and how much I owe him for the changes he has brought about in me and in my life.I got myself under control and wiped the tears from my eyes. I felt myself blushing, as usual. I said, "I'm sorry. I'm not normally a weepy female."Jan came over and put her arms around me. She misunderstood. She thought my tears were about the house. She grew up in a normal home. She can't fully understand how.