I truthfully hadn’t thought about any details like that, but the flirt in me answered, “On my tit.” Then it was, “Where on your tit? What desi...n? How large? Who would do it?” I held up my hands and told them to be quiet and I’ll show them. I unbuttoned my blouse and partially exposed the inside of my left tit and pointed to it. My bra kept me decent, but it felt good to show at least a small part if my tit. We kept drinking and the conversation kept coming back to my tattoo. We settled the. I was curious to check whether it was wet. It wasn’t that wet like people post on the stories. After that, I inserted my finger inside her panty and rubbed her pussy. She had hairs there. I tried inserting my finger inside her pussy. But she stopped me. Then, at last, we both looked at our eyes and we kissed each other’s lips for a while. That was my first kiss and it was the best. Then as time was about 3 am.And we stopped it. Because since it was in bus and students are near us we couldn’t go. I am at work by 7:30 and Max is glad. The place is packed. I put on my apron and get right to work. I run around like a wild girl the entire morning. I am so thankful for that as the memories don’t have time to haunt me. My shift ends before I realize it and I jump in my car.Mom and I hit the mall and I am almost perky. Deep down I still feel a little worthless and used but I try hard to not let it show. Mom seems happy and we do find a pretty white sundress that I could wear to the. She laughed easily and eschewed the social cockfighting ring that Connie fostered. Plus, she had really big tits.“Alright thanks girls,” Xiomara got up and gestured to Suzi, “Come over here and keep him occupied.”“Alright, fine,” Suzi stood up as I picked up the cards and shuffled. Renée took the seat one down from Suzi, Kia’s first seat.“What are we playing?” Suzi asked. I noticed she wasn’t endowed like Renée but she was absolutely well built for her frame. She had picked out a thicker shirt.