A: (thoda gusse me) 34 h. G: ye bra ki size h kya? A: nhi ye boobs ki h me bra 32 ki phnti hu. G: ok gud. Lakin tume tight nhi lgte A: nhi, choti phan...e se jyda bde nhi lgte.Me ye bt krke or sun ke excited ho gya tha mene uske boobs pe hath rkh diye or dabane lga wo bhi kuch nhi boli or aanke band kar li mene isi chiz ka fayda uthate huye anjali ke face pe kiss karna chalu kr diya n uske saanse mujhe garm kr rhi thi. Mene uske dono boobs jor jor se dabane lga n usne mujhe 2 minutes baad rok. I run up to her in the last row, “what is it, you alright?” “Who in the hell fucks on a dirty floor of a movie theater?” she yells, “that is so damn disgusting!” I look down and see right in front of her is a used condom and just laugh, “Well when you are horny and adventurous I'm sure people would do it anywhere,” I said.She turned to me and with a sly grin, “really, so any guy and girl would do it on a pile of shit if they were feeling in the mood.” We both laugh, I look down and see her. June 9, 2006: The Day I Lost My VirginityWhen I popped into work this afternoon Terry wanted to know if I was going to our co-worker's going away party. I work as a receptionist in an office for a small company.I knew Terry fancied me, he was always looking down at my breasts, but I wasn't attracted to him and didn't want to upset him. He's much older than me, about 35-40 years old, and clearly a pervert, but overall, he's not a bad guy.It would be difficult to get out of it though so I said I. “Where the hell are you?” I asked.“Your address?”“Mew?”Officer Fredrickson sighed. This woman must be crazy! he thought. She had been seen walking around outside, buck naked, on all fours. When the squad car had pulled up she had run, quite fast considering, but the officers eventually managed to capture her. Now she was dressed in a spare set of coveralls the police had provided but she was still pretending she was a cat. No name, no ID, and no talking! She was even sitting in her chair like a.