Com kregi ye sun k meri khushi ka thikana nhi rha. Anyways controlling me emotions I offered her a drink, we both took some drinks nd left the disc hu... bahr meri car me aakar baith gye or yahan wahan ki baate krne lge wo 21 sector me rent pe rehti h mere shaitani dimaag me galat iraado ne apni hulchul mcha di thi.Mausam bhot romantic tha thandi thandi hawa k saath halki halki baarish b ho rhi thi. Usne bola k paidal ghmte h fir hum parking me hi ghumne lg gye or baate krte rhe mera dhyan baar. Janna spoke timidly "Will you rub them?" "What?" Atkins asked. "Will you rub my tits, and squeeze them?" she said, this time a little moreclearly. Atkins reached up and cupped the perfectly shaped mounds. As he squeezedher small, hard nipples between his thumb and forefinger, he asked "34C?" "36C" was her response, her eyes now shut as she reveled in the new sensations. Atkins was very much enjoying the scene in front of him. Janna, with hereyes closed, was rocking on his lap, stimulating. Party was on the rocks and everybody was dancing while we were having our drinks. Again Shehzad came and asked Afia for a dance and they both started it on the music. Drinks were making her effect and we both were getting high. This time again he was showing no hesitation in touching her here and there while dancing but this time I was mentally prepared for it so I showed no signs of reluctance to it. It went on for some time and they became the centre of attraction on the floor as Shehzad was. I still remember going round to see her one afternoon, just in time to see her leave her student flat with a guy about twice her age, and then following them down a wooded track to the fields by the river. (I later learned that he was the forty-something owner of a clothes shop in the local mall and that she'd met him when buying undies in his store). Although I was very naive, I knew this was no ordinary country walk they were on: so I was eager to follow. She'd got a short skirt on and was in.