"I just wanted you to be aware of Jenny's potential. I don't come on strong like this very often, but I'd hate to see her..." body, Mary Ann thought,..." ... talent be wasted."And so Kathy Shipley passed that information along to her daughter, who was less than eager to hear she was cheerleader material."But a scholarship? Honey, you know we're trying hard to line up your college," Kathy said. "But that's less than 10 years away and that's not very long. You need to consider your options." I. I knew I didnt need the help but I called one of my buddies with me to help me out so he can see what I'm seeing. After she paid for her table we took it to her car and asked her where she wanted it. She asked us to give her a minute while she moves the back seat down. When she went in the car my buddy and I could not believe what we were looking at. Her mini dress had ridden all the way up and she wasn't wearing any panties. I just wanted to just stick myself in there and fuck the shit out of. Many American men do assume all kinds of things about Indian women. I can’t stand the ignorance and yet I often don’t feel the need to educate them. Just the other day, a 45 year old man; Sean came in asking for magazines. He had a dumb grin on his face and looked around. At first, I had no idea what magazines he was interested in buying. Then, it dawned on me that he wanted to look at the magazines dad had placed in a box on the top shelf. I lowered the box and placed it on the counter. Sean. When we got to the main event, once again I turned her ass up and took her from the rear so I could get a view across the way. My new friend was again lying on the bed. She had on a long oversize T-shirt. I could see her hand moving between her legs as the light of the TV cast a warm glow on the goings on. 'Oh My God,' I thought. I could see she had a vibrator in her hand. I could clearly see the end as it emerged from the opening in the shirt. Sharon was wet and wanting as she readied herself.