I woke up with a sound of doorbell. I was naked till then. I put on my clothes and went to answer the door. My parents were back. Next few days didn�...t go much interesting.After two weeks I got a call from ishan that they had plans for me. I was excited as hell. They made plan for a week. At home, I said that I was going for a trip with my friends. I packed my bag and waited for abhi at nearby market. I was wearing a white top with a transparent bra inside as Ishan asked me to wear that. Abhi. "Who's winning?" I asked the group."Dallas," the guys said in unison as I kicked off my flats and curled mylegs up under my kilt."Oh dear." Are you a Lions fan?" Jack asked me."No, I just hate the Cowboys. Their stupid cheerleaders are suchbimbos." They all stared at me as I drained my glass. "Now, if you boyswill excuse me, I'd better go see if the gals need any help puttingdinner on the table. Thanks for the wine," I said, making a show ofslipping my feet back into my shoes. I felt my kilt. I just want to admire your body for a second”. I had to wipe some of the spit and dripping mascara away from my eyes. I’d completely forgotten about the make-up. Mmph, what a dirty though. I was so concentrated on the cock inside me, and pleasing Shaun, that I’d forgotten about my lingerie. I rubbed my legs together while I lay there to feel the stockings against my skin. “Shaun?” “What?” “May I touch myself?” My cock was on fire, I couldn’t take it any longer. “Or how about you fuck me? Please. 45 caliber bullet in the chest was enough to make the galoot loose interest in living right on the spot. The bullet didn't come out, but it must have made one hell of a mess on the inside.The noise of the shot caused a lot of guns to be drawn, and the bartender called out, "WHAT'S GOIN' ON, OVER THERE?"Bob answered, "THIS STUPID GALOOT WOULDN'T LEAVE MY WIFE ALONE AFTER SHE POLITELY ASKED HIM TA BACK OFF!"The bartender waved his hand in acknowledgment, and that was the end of it. The swamper.