I started to feel my composure falling apart until I began squeezing tighter as tears came to my eyes also. I pulled it together and eventually pushed...away gently.I kissed her cheek. "Thank you, Beth, I needed that," I said weakly. "But I still don't want anyone to know what happened, at least not yet. I'm not going to be staying here so it doesn't matter to me what people in the neighborhood think."The two of them helped me finish cleaning the house and getting things ready for when Terry came. But guess what, here he was after me. Guess I am one lucky girl to have such hot guys in my life. I thank God each day for the same.Finally, it was time for the sangeet ceremony. It was then when a girl from the groom’s side told me about Abhiraj being the groom’s cousin. And, it was tough to say which side rocked in terms of outfits because everyone was looking gorgeous.Boys in tuxedos or sherwanis and girls in sarees, gowns, and sexy lehengas not caring a bit about the cold weather. Even I. As Kabir got busy rearranging the back seats of his car.I started walking up and down trying to calm myself down.As Kabir turned to see me, he was stunned to see my 32DD sized breasts popping up as the car’s light struck them. It had already started to drizzle and hence my dress had started sticking to my body. My hair started to stick to my face. Kabir walked from behind and grabbed me by the waist and started to kiss my neck. Sucking off the water droplets off my body.I was shocked at first,. It was my fault for making such a stupid, fucking pass! I’ll make it up to you!”Brad returned to the bench for a change of lines and the expected wrath from Coach Benson. Brad could feel a tap on his shoulder, “Brad, unless you’ve got an extra pair of eyes looking out the back of your helmet, be careful where you send a blind pass.”He nodded, accepting his deserved criticism and took a good swig of water. “Come on guys, let’s get one back for Jason!” he yelled eagerly waiting for his next.