Ravi said something which did not register in my numb mind. I was staring at her retreating figure mesmerized at the undulating buttocks and long snak... like black hair weaved plait dancing on her hips. He shook me by shoulder. I came into this world. I sighed deeply any man would give his right arm to bang her and I said wistfully.You need not lose right arm are you blind? She gave you a signal run fast, catch them, and Talk to her he was pulling my hand. I thought he was joking are you mad?. She didn’t resist when I took her hand and took her to her room. The one good thing about her intoxication was that she was cheering up. The memory of her dog’s death seemed to be wiped from her brain. I was putting her to bed and she was lying on her bed, ranting drunkenly. She’d brought the bottle of whiskey with her and put it on her bedside table. ‘Is it your birthday, Matt?’ she giggled. ‘No, Liv,’ I sighed. I’d seen her tipsy many times but never this bombed. ‘Is it my birthday?’ . But ... the first time I saw new myself reflected in a still pond? I meant it.Who da fuck is that?I mean ... I knew I was big now ... but I wasn’t prepared for six foot eight. Aren’t Indians short? The Apaches ... ah ... I get it ... the Apache were historically short but in Ohio, amateur excavations of Indian burial mounds tell of many skeletons being exhumed that measured 6.5-8 feet in length. Truth be told, professional anthropologists doubt the accounts ... because there were no trained. I pushed her bra up and cupped her small globe, gently teasing her very erect nipple, drawing a deep sigh from her.Jennifer was all over me, digging her hands into my trousers and feeling for my manhood. I unzipped my pants and pushed them and my underwear down my thighs, allowing my manhood to spring free. Jennifer grabbed my cock in her hand and gripped it. She scooted to the side and buried her head into my lap, shoving my manhood into her open mouth.Her oral skills were superb and better.