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Almost like I had walked right out of a shampoo commercial. Therazor-sharp bangs cut across my forehead just above my eyes. The brightblonde color so alien to me, and the dark roots and dark layersunderneath were so visible. I wanted to shave my hair off. I wanted tocry. Vanessa stood in the corner of the room and said nothing.Just at this point I heard a voice behind me. "Oh, it is beautiful!Absolutely beautiful Vanessa! I can?t wait to tell you mom about it whenshe calls." I recognized Priscilla?s voice. She had stayed over onweekends with us before. It was obvious that she could not see my face inthe mirror and had presumed I was Vanessa. She had been told to expectVanessa looking like this I guessed. I turned slowly toward her and shegasped out loud and dropped whatever it was that she had in her hand."Samuel? Is that you? You had your hair done too?" she said, slowing downas she worked her words out with a tone of astonishment and disbelief."Instead" was all I could get out.. She was moaning very softly and her hands started to touch my arms. I rolled over her saree and could feel her boobs. It was firm and her tits were popped up. Slowly I moved her saree and her blouse was an obstruction to touch her boobs. She said, “Ahhhh,” and immediately she took my hands off her.She went out to the restroom. Within 2 minutes I also went out. She was standing near the restroom door waiting for me. The first time, I saw her in my lusty eyes. As soon as she saw me she went inside. I followed her and soon I locked the door.I was in a state of fear and was eager to have some fun. She didn’t even utter a word and started to kiss me. I too had seen in some videos and started to smooch her in the same way. Our kiss went on and on till our salivas got exchanged. We kissed for almost a minute.Then she started to hug me and roll over her hands on my neck. I moved her saree and saw navel on her flat belly which turned me crazy. I rolled over her navel and kissed it. My other.
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