. as you dance... you could tell me something useful about Colonel Boogie’s and Wyatt Monty.”As I spoke, I pushed two more fifties into the pocket...on her robe. Juanita– or whatever her true name was– stopped dancing and made a hand signal at the camera in the corner. The signal was a long vertical motion followed by a shorter sideways motion. It almost looked like the motions a priest would use to bless a congregation. I smiled slightly as the image of her standing naked at the front of a. The words "what now" stayed with me all night and I kept thinking about what they meant. The next day I woke up with a smile on my face. I was still thinking of him and his silly pick up line and his "what now". I decided to give him a call. We made plans to go to the rock quarry outside of town later that afternoon. I was supposed to meet him there. I went into my closet and pulled out a hot pink bikini a pair of cut-off shorts and a white tank top. I pulled my long hair back and put on just. Short shorts, smooth legs. And her incredible ass propped up by her positioning on the couch. Wow. She is gorgeous. I am so lucky. “I'm getting in the shower. I love you” I walk over to lean in for a kiss. “Ok...I love you too.” I open the clothes I brought in and pull out the envelope. Inside this otherwise inconspicuous message it reads:You are cordially invited To an evening of Desire,Debauchery, and Decadence Arrive promptly at 7pmHost: G.Guest #1 (of 2): ViktorVenue: Opulent LoungeChicago,. Years passed, Nisha now spent more time at our home than sitting alone upstairs. I too became very close to her. Me, my sister Divya and Nisha used to chat, watch movie and play caroms. I was like living in a long hair heaven – the knee length long hair of my sister and thick butt length hair of Nisha.I too had my share of adventures, I would brush my fingers on both their long hair whenever possible, and of course, I would play with my sister’s hair whenever as I want. But with Nisha, I was.