I woke up and texted her good morning and got a response and we continued to get ready and I asked her to some in saree. We were in touch on WhatsApp ...rom then. I parked my car in a nearby lane at the madhapur junction and she came in black saree with free flow hair and a little makeup on her face. Compared to pics she is bit short girl but is fine with the height. Because when you try different angles in sex height matters a lot. While walking to my car I complimented her on her saree and she. I asked her what she is planning to do on Saturday evening…she told she had no any plan as such…As Hauz Khas Village is an awesome place to party , especially on Saturdays, I asked her if she would like to join me in the evening in BUTLEGGERS! Its one of the best place in HKV to party…and we finalized our plan to meet….I reached there by 8…and she reached by 8.15 and gave me a call…She was looking fabulous…in the black top and and black skirt…I ordered two vodka and then, we got on to talks…she. We were as close as sisters and shared everything. She had been shocked but supportive when I told her that I was bisexual, and then when I went on to tell her in detail about my first lesbian encounter with Sam.A week after Nichole’s eighteenth birthday she found out that she was pregnant. She was absolutely devastated, not because she was pregnant, but because she would be stuck with the father. I don’t know how to say it nicely, so I won’t, but the father of Nichole’s baby was a complete. Her waist was narrow…and her chest, while not huge, was proportional to her body…if not a little more. But her ass….good god! In short…a walking wet dream…for me at least.Jennifer, on the other hand was just beginning to develop…I could see her potential and her ass was perfect already just a little smaller than her mom's… bubble butt….tight….really filling out her shorts perfectly. Her waist was narrow and although her breasts appeared to be smallish….they were very obvious.Now I don’t.