As the music started we just swayed back and forth with the beat and kissed each other as passionately as rhythm would allow. I moved back to look at...her and just take in all that was in front of me. She knew I liked looking and she liked being looked at. She gave me a sexy half smile that had a come fuck me side to it also. Who was I to argue with that kind of look. I took her back in my arms kissed her and started to dance. Our rhythm was amazing and she liked it when I lead. She like to. After that day, she texted me, did u saw??I said what??She gave smile. I said that two melons are dancing. Again she give smile. I used to sex chat with here and exchanging nude pics.I message that are u free tomorrow?? Immediately she replied yes. I planned where to go and finally I choose to go movie.The day which I want finally arrived. I picked her and went to theater. While she was watching movie, I kept my hand in her shoulders, she dint react.I took the advantage, I kept one hand. . something that involved Bobby Dalton ... and something that would not bring either tenseness or unhappiness to her mind.But that would be later.Somehow she ended up lying on her bed, dressed in the doeskin shirt, and burgundy skirt, under which she wore a pair of one of Bobby’s sister’s panties, plain, white cotton ones. She didn’t remember kicking the purple boots off but, when his hands touched her, she wasn’t wearing them.Almost instantly, when his fingers started prodding and poking and. And so on. But it was best safe to keep those thoughts in your head and cut it off than to actually do them. Because Shola was a very mean dude. . .very mean.Ngozi was asking me a question. ''so what's your name?'' 'Am Agunna, Shola's my course-mate and a very good friend of mine. I thought he already introduced us'' ''now i remember. I'm sorry if I sounded rude at the door.'' I didn't give a shit about how she sounded. Anything to make this conversation continue was what I wanted right now..