And her nipples were still hard. And it wasn't cold.Leia walked over to the radio and changed the station, putting on club music. "Dance for me, Jess....Dance really sexy for me," she said.Jessica found her body moving to the music with all the abandon she would usually save for a hot guy at the dance club. Her hips gyrated and her hands began to run over her body. She danced to entice and arouse her friend. The same dances they had practiced together, under different circumstances.She was. Not to mention that some long ignored voices were calling to me, beckoning me to return back home to Chicago. My mother was getting too old to tend to my disabled father and she was almost begging for my help. I had no problems with sending her money — I had done so for over twenty years, the problem was that I had no intention of ever being in the same house with my father again. He'd had two heart attacks and a stroke, but the surly old bastard was just too mean to die.My father was the only. Isper gulshan ko bahut gussa aaya aur usne mujhe shool ki chhat per bulaya main thodi der baad uper gaya to vo mujhe dekhte hi rone lagi maine kaha rone ke ke liye bulaya tha kya usne kaha yum mujhe itna kyon avoid karte ho main jab jab baat karna chahti hoon tum munh kyon fer lete ho kahte -2 vo aur zor se rone lagi ab mere sabra ka baandh toot gaya to maine kaha main tumse bahut pyar karta hoon to usne kaha ki itni der kyon laga di kahne mein kahte- 2 vo mere gale lag gayi pahle to main bahut. Now I was hurt and mad. She was just grinning at me with a look that just made it hurt even more. I could tell she was enjoying how jealous and mad I was getting. Finally as I started talking about leaving she admitted she had fucked someone after work. I asked her why she made me wait. Why couldn't she call and at least lie to me and tell me she was going out instead of making me sit there like a putz while some guy was plowing her cunt?!?! I felt like such a bitch in her eyes. And I was. That.