Let me not waste anymore time and get into the story. This story starts when I was back in college and I had a full time girlfriend and we would get r...ally cozy and touchy in public, sometimes when her girlfriends were around. My girlfriend had a best friend named shreya who had huge boobs. She was bengali with a great body and her boobs were so big that you could not hold them in both your hands. Shreya was fair, short, toned body and would always wear clothes that would show off her boobs and. “Sure, what is it?” the clerk asked.“I need you to be calm when I tell you this, can you do that?” Steven told her.Her eyes got really big as her mind immediately thought that she was about to get robbed.“No, I’m not robbing you. I’m the tribal shaman; I wouldn’t do that to my people. What I need you to do is to walk casually to the office in the back, pick up the phone, and call the police. Please tell them that there’s a brown sedan parked up the street from the store and that the three. I'm not stupid." And yet I found you standing on a corner working for a slimeball, starving and shivering and strung out." I'm not a junkie." What about the tracks?" Margie kept her inner arm concealed most of the time, but before hiding beneath the long sleeves dangling past her hands which she rolled up just above her wrists, her small line of bruises on her left arm told of injections."Speedballs. My reward for an occasional profitable evening. They didn't happen enough." You mean speed?". We slowly pulled our lips apart looking in each others eyes I smiled saying "that was nice" with him answering "yes it was but this is better your ass is nice and soft as I hoped it was after looking at it on video for so long" squeezing it and rubbing it a little more. I told him I would get us a drink telling him to go sit on the couch I think he reluctantly released his hands from my butt I giggle telling him there will be plenty of time for that later, going in the kitchen getting a couple.