Mostly the ladies were wearing sleeveless deep neck blouse. So there was a cleavage show everywhere.People seemed high with the drinks, and the whole ...edding seemed like a big whore house. Ashima’s mother had worn the same saree with a red border, but hers was a transparent one. Her blouse was nothing but a halter neck bikini top. I was watching her very closely and saw her going to the washroom.People were ogling at my boobs, even ladies. I was kind of enjoying it, and I saw that aunty who saw. ‘Yeah,’ she answered, and frowned when she surveyed my things sitting on the conveyor belt. ‘You already bought yours, I guess?’ ‘No, but I’m about to,’ I replied. ‘Christmas dinner means making Hamburger Helper from scratch instead of using the box.’ I held up the hamburger and noodles for emphasis. ‘And for dessert, milk and cookies. And of course, beer.’ I noticed a slight twinkle in her eye, a sharp contrast to the face she made, sticking her tongue out in the process. I couldn’t help but. More

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