" He said when he finished his little dance."Um… Eric…" Better than Emma's." He bent over and whispered theatrically. "But don't tell Emma I said...that."He laughed. His laughter was contagious. He was a cheeky, naughty little shit."How do you know?" I asked.I was suddenly curious and insanely flattered by the clumsy compliment. Nobody had ever said I looked better than Emma in anyway and I guess I was pathetically pleased by the comparison."Ahhh, she's always getting around topless. She always. ..I will defiantly try that again." then out of nowhere, Vanessa said "Which part?" as she was pulling up her jeans. Carol stood up and found her panties then said "Every single last one of them." then smiled. I looked over at Vanessa who looked happy, and we all finished putting on our clothes. We went downstairs, and asked which boxes did she want us to start with. She looked confused and I knew why. "Carol, we said we were going to help you unpack, and like Carmen told you, we will. She didn’t know what to say. She HAD needed time to heal, but she was used to men who took what they wanted from her without giving HER needs any consideration. And because, despite her emotions, she had wanted Jon from the first day she had seen him as well, she had read lack of interest into his actions. Now he was seducing her mind with his words and her body with his hands and mouth. She felt his lips touch hers again and for the first time since this strange encounter began, she believed. .But first I will tell you why did it happened…Anamika my elder sister was doing her masters at that time when I was in 12th..She had a boyfriend who used to visit her often when parents were out..And I too helped in that coz my sister helped me too in my sexual adventures..Anamika’s bf was her classmate and his name was aman..He was a tall muscular and handsome guy…Didi was also very sexy with nice boobs and sexy round ass…Every week they used to fuck once and twice and whenever I got chance I.