“Nice isn’t it?” she asked.“Not bad, I like it, can we take it out for a drive?” I asked.“We sure can, let me get the keys.” she answere..., heading back inside.“Brian, what are you doing, I can’t afford this. Please, let’s go.” she pleaded.“After we test drive this, we can go.” I answered.The woman reappeared quickly, handing me the keys to the car. I reached over and placed the keys in Ashley’s hand, then walked to the passenger side of the car. I knew Ashley well enough by now to know she was. .hi…I am Tammana. I am 18 and I stay in Bangalore. I have a boyfriend. His name is Armaan. He is 23 and we have been in a relationship for a few months now. Well to tell u people more about us I look cute, well that’s what all tell me so I like to believe that. But frankly speaking from what I hear from a lot of people I am what every guy likes in a girl. Big boobs, big round nice ass and you know what. And my boyfriend is also very good looking, smart and handsome and very attractive looks and. .. he bought you a phone this week. If I know Roger, you two are either already fucking, or you're getting close to fucking."Hearing Allen say that makes Jerry blush. "Oh, yeah, that... well... ummm... OK... he did fuck me a little bit Saturday night, but... I'm not... umm... you know..."Allen interrupts, "Hey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to put you on the spot. You don't have to be embarrassed or ashamed of anything. Everybody in this crowd does that sort of thing. That's why we hang out here. I. Yes maam!So I wandered up the aisle (no pun intended) living a real life daydream, plucking wedding dresses and holding them up against my body. Imust have been a while looking at dresses that I forgot to meet Marchesain the fitting area because I heard her voice call my name. "Havingfun?" she asked me as I held a dress against my body. I placed thedress back on the rack, feeling slightly caught and embarrassed. "Didyou find anything yet?" Not yet..." I said."C'mon it's ok. Pick any one.