As we left the street, Valli was very shocked at my gesture. She kept saying “no why did u do that sir.. We can’t” “i don’t even know u.. Si... why” i just said, please stop.. I didn’t like to see a woman be abused for husbands mistakes.. Just leave it, think of it as a friend.. She said “no sir, i cant except this.. I need to repay you” and started crying. I just put my hand on her shoulder (wow.. Her skin was so smooth) and told her.. Its ok Valli, just come to my place.. Relax now.. She cried. Why?”“She and Tee were vying for power if you remember. Even back then I was Tee’s closest friend. People like Becky Miller and Gina Reeves were only ever hangers on.” These were two of the four or five girls Talulah surrounded herself with when she wasn’t with our group. Sandra went silent.“So what happened?” I prompted gently.“Marcie and a couple of others trapped me in the changing rooms after games. Three of them held me down on the tiles in the showers while Marcie sat on my face and made. .After some time she appeared frm her bedroom I was sitting on the bean bag watching t.v. she came and sat on the couch behind me seeing this I purposely pushed myself behind and went near her legsdont knw why I could sense a difference in her walk and her lookshe walked a bit seductively and even dressed more sexy and seductive...she had worn purple saree which was vry much below her navel even her b(.)(.)s looked much firm her back was also open and most important she didnt pin her saree. It was great shit and we both got really high. While we sat there talking I looked down and noticed that Kent was rubbing a long bulge running along the inside of his thigh. I looked into his face and he was watching me with a strange look. I looked back and, yes, that was his hard cock he was rubbing--I could actually see the shape of his knob through the jeans. I wasn't sure what to say or do--no guy had ever started to rub his cock in front of me before, especially in a dark car. I said, "Do.