And my dear friends,this is a real story in my life happened just a week back,i swear…First let me describe myself…..my height is 5’5″…..and...of 52 kgs….i have fair complex and my figure is 36-26-38…..with black silky hair which comes upto my breasts. i always tie my hair into a band anyways coming to my life story….when i’m younger i.e.,in my 8th grade one of my distant cousin used to come to our home frequently and used to be so close to me. At that time i dont know next to nothing about sex. The front of Kelly’s dress was cut much lower than traditional garb, showing plenty of her cleavage.She built the bottom of the dress so that lots of layers would go flying as we would sometimes wildly spin about, but with one inside layer that would let her skip the panties yet keep her from flashing her goodies to everyone. White stockings were traditional but Kelly went with bare legs instead, a decision I applauded. I was a devil with some face paint, plastic horns, and a cape.Everyone sat. She moved close and said here your showing more then you should and she put her ciggy in her mouth and her hand on my tit and pushed it back inside my goun. oupps i said lost for words, were both women she said, ok the thoughts flashed through my head, thinking about the way she touched my breast she did it so softly, i was remembering back to her touch even though it only happend seconds ago, it ran in my mind and as it happend so fast she rubber her fingers over my nipple, i said be right. ”“At 11:30AM a passing motorist found Allison Green slumped over the wheel of her car. I’m sorry chief. Her friends at her residence told the detectives that she probably spent the night with you. Did she do that often,” Roy asked.“A couple of times a week lately. You will find my DNA on her, but she was alive when she left here. Where did you find her?” I asked.“Her car was outside The Haven. It was on the back service driveway. It’s somewhere she would be familiar with,” Roy stated. He was.