tease girls épisode25: A hair girls! Between 
Lie on your stomach on a couch, surrounded by a dozen girls who danced and drank, Amira approached me, giving me a pill.
- c'mon my great, you're better with it?
- My head is spinning!
She sat near my head, stroked my hair, then added.
- c'mon! Arise!
So where am I here? Well, well, girly for a new party in the apartment, Amira. Twas the night before the robbery, at midnight or longer. Finally, I remember very well how I ended up as drunk on the couch, only able to blink my eyelashes and barely see the dancing feet of the few girls in my vicinity.
17 hours before I was at the heart of an action film in Tunisia. A few kilometers from the highway, not threatened by a gun, but by a small knife.
Since I do not uttered a single word, in the grip of fear. This was not the villain who responded, but a woman of fifty seated to my left.
Savagely, she snatched the necklace from his neck and gave it to rogue removing her earrings too.
- That is all we have! He stared
the other in the back and cried.
- Hey, you, give me your wrist.
The woman of thirty, stressed cried.
- These are just fake jewels I promise!
- Give them to me! he shouted in a threatening tone.
So, after 20 minutes horrible when we leveled our jewelry and emptied our pockets of money and cellphones, the robbers were leaving, but leaving their borrowing by tearing up the four wheels of the poor hire. Not a single millimeter, at 7am, on a near calm, we had to hitchhike.
I had the feeling that none of the cars passing would not embark until an old brown van remembering that of a French horror film "High Voltage", stopped before the hire. The girl
thirties, without thinking, started talking to drunk driver and then raising his voice.
- It has room for another person! So who wants to ride with me?
And as I wanted at all costs to return to Tunis, I grabbed my purse and I left running. He was a man of fifty, a guy with a big huge belly and between us we could barely sit next to him because of his belly.
Finally, I know what you think? You tell me, you took no cons like that? Well, no, goodness is not given to everyone, whether it was or it was not.
We had no money to pay and the man never ceased to suggest that we should pay it. But do not go very far with your imagination, certainly not, eh? We do not ask for sexual favors, far away. It was a miserable
driver of a plant at the entrance of Tunis, and after half an hour of silence, he smiled, lit a cigarette and says.
- The son of a bitch! they never sleep! then looking at us with his little eyes, so ladies, you keep quiet throughout the journey?
The woman, who was more courageous than me, wondered, laughing nervously.
- Maybe you want that you sing?
man enjoying the proposal, cried.
- Yes, a very good idea, especially since I have no radio!
The woman, Ria and said softly.
- Well, I'm sorry but if I sing, you'll probably throw me in the van!
man threw a large laugh, point to deafen us with, and then cried.
- You have a strong sense of humor you! and talking to me, and you, girl? do not be shy, I really want to hear talking and making me a wink, the chance to drive a long drive with two lovely ladies, do not smile at me every day and taking a puff of his cigarette, then you'll save your friend, singing in its place or not?
A slight kick on the thigh, made me return to my present. And after I heard a laugh that was familiar.
- Say it is not Yasmine who is there? Amira
standing near me, drinking beer replied, smiling.
- Yes she is, she drank too much tonight! and laughing again, she had a bad day, she got deflected dice dawn!
- This is not true? Nesrine cried, then speaking to Amira, she seemed shy, you're sure she came to this evening strip of sandstone full?
- Well, yes! Amira said calmly. Then looking with desire Nesrine chest. It is nice your bra?
Lighter nature Nesrine Amira approached and spoke with malice.
- is the support that you like or my chest?
Amira, indulging in the game of seduction, said.
- Actually, chest!
Nesrine shook me again with the tip of his sneaker Asics and kids.
- It Yasmine actually helped me choose! by stroking my hair, is not it darling? Then I looked carefully
and questioned in a whisper but I could hear them.
- You do not have him put something into the glass by any chance? Amira
encircling the neck with both arms Nesrine said, his face flushed a little drunk.
- She is shy, and she needs to relax!
- sexy! Nesrine cried, tearing off a long kiss. After
I do not remember very well what they did. I think they were a party somewhere to make love. Anyway, I remember that I was left alone in the room. I heard the laughter of the other girls from the kitchen and the insistent voice of Abdelmajid who asked one of the girls do a strip tease.
- Khawla Go! do not be shy!
The girl apparently refusing to do so, laughing.
- No, no, do it yourself! I really want to see you underwear.
Abdelmajid, ria said aloud.
- Me? you do not love it! I am quite muscular.
A girl, her back against the wall, spoke.
- Me, I love girls male!
Hana, a little embarrassed, finally accepted, and the whole band came back where I was to do the show. Starting to unbutton her blouse, Hana looked at me and spoke.
- Hey Yasmine! we are here to party, not for my big sleep!
Khawla, the hostess smiled and offered a clever tone.
- And if you would do the strip tease at the same time, you two?
- Very good idea! Hana exclaimed, joyfully.
And after two girls had come to help me out.
- What do you want? I said a little confused.
Khawla, idly said.
- Do not be shy! you will not be alone! and then there is for fun and you're the only one with Abdelmajid who refused to remain in underwear since the beginning of the evening! and drinking a little beer, you owe us a little show anyway!
After a while, and Amira Nesrine joined us. Then, sitting side by side on the sofa. Amira exclaimed excitedly.
- Go get the party started! Nesrine
And under the influence of alcohol:
- A hair girls!
We were trapped by the eager eyes of the entire band. We looked at me and Hana, and a kind of moist heat crept between us. Encouraged by applause, wheezing and especially music, Hana began to unbutton his shirt wide and smiling at me.
- Go ahead, what are you waiting for? In
flashing eyes to convince myself if I made a really bad dream or that I prepared to become amateur stripper, I realized that the embarrassment was not as bad as what I experienced early morning.
victim of my own voice, I had to spend half past one or more to sing because the driver was not driving at full speed. He took his time to hear me sing. As if that was his
lucky day, he asked me to sing some old Tunisian songs after hearing me sing English songs.
- You know you got a nice voice! I love the Mezoued, sing me a tube of Fatma Bousaha!
- Pardon?
And now, so I was pushed to make me look like a contemporary Bousaha until he dropped us off at the entrance of Tunis. There, after a quarter of an hour under a sun tan very strong, and dazzled by the rays, a taxi stopped and the girl took it with me first. It was nice and asked me to accompany him but when I knew we did not have the same destination I apologized.
A tiny moment later, a blue car stopped. And I did not know she had done for me was when the driver began to honk.
As I approached the driver's door, I noticed, surprisingly, that the driver was qu'Ilhem, accompanied by Amira at its side and two fake blondes in the back of the car, all well pampered and evening dresses.
- hello my bitch! What are you doing at 8am in the industrial zone? cried Amira smiling at me.
Ilhem, gently challenges me.
- Come on up, do not remain standing under the sun! it looks like a sunny summer!
Once engulfed inside the car and wedged between the thighs of the two blondes, I wondered, puffy eyes due to my lack of sleep.
- Do not tell me you were in Hammamet? Amira
turning his head, pinching my cheek playfully.
- For the first time I discovered that Yasmine is very intelligent! how did you guess?
Ilhem, laughing.
- Stop the teasing! then looking me in the mirror, I wish you were coming with us to the box Ibiza, there was a great night yesterday, with a DJ cannon! but hey, I changed my cell phone and suddenly I lost all my contacts. In
lying down in my seat, I whispered.
- Anyway, I have to collect all numbers of my friends since I'd just make me shine!
- No, not true? cried the two girls to my side. And under
surprise, made a stop Ilhem dry then wedged the car boot.
- How does it tell?
Under the horns and some unpleasant insults morning people wanting to reach their workplaces on time. Amira exclaimed, laughing.
- And if it tells us about his misadventures in the North Star!
- Yes, good idea! said Ilhem enjoying the idea, then crying on the nerves in his head out the window.
- Come on sucker flies! stop and honk, you pissing me off! The type
doubled and we cried away.
- slut!
Around a table at the back of the cafeteria, I started telling them in detail my morning mishap.
Amira, taking everything lightly as usual, pretending to be a writer and says.
- If I the gift of writing, I wrote a short story about all you got experience this morning, called my unlucky day!
A little irritated, I muttered.
- good thing you're not the only! In
me staring with a look seductive, she adds.
- Ilhem and if you tell him the little fresh news?
- What news? Ilhem wondered, then, remembering, oh yes, another lesbian couple, broke yesterday! Amira
interrupted him saying.
- It surely interest you!
- And why does it interest me?
- This is Sahar and his girl! it's over between them two! smiling, they changed their facebook status, but a girl told me before.
- I was in Tunis yesterday afternoon ...
Amira interrupted continuing.
- Well, to break even a few minutes! then getting up, it's your chance of dating!
- It does not interest me! I cried in frustration.
But if she did not hear me, she added, to provoke me.
- And you are no longer obliged to kiss secretly in the girls' bathroom! then speaking to his band, then you come? I'm KO I very sleep, and I do not want to spend a third consecutive sleepless night!
The other girls got up and Ilhem, asked me if I wanted it drops me off at home, but I refused while thanking her. To be honest, I did not come up with Amir in the same jalopy especially that she had put me on edge.
And before advancing a single step, Amira said, remembering.
- Oh, I forgot! and looking me straight in the eyes, I organize a little party at my house tonight, I invite you!
- No, thank you, I will not! "I said, making a grimace.
- As you like! she said, shaking his shoulders and said a step to go away and changed his mind almost immediately. Ah, yes, Sahar is one of the guests!
then greeted me with his hand and went with his band. As if she knew I had a weakness for Sahar, I bit the bait. And the night around 22h, I was even an early arrival at his apartment.
There was at that hour there, Amira and Abdelmajid. By asking about Ilhem, she informed me she had a small impediment, but it does not spoil our party point.
And then gradually, lesbians couples made their appearance except of course Sahar. As I approached Amira, she reassured me that she has promised to come, but I was convinced it was another trap that the girl had offered me just as usual for me near her.
And when she realized after an hour, I was about to leave, especially since I did not feel comfortable with all these girls undressing remaining in underwear only, C ' was perhaps the topic of their evening tripped in a dippy as Amira, she caught me at the door begging me to stay, she said she had even Sahar would call asking him to come and offered me a glass of beer.
- No, thank you, I really have a headache!
She held me by the arm and said.
- Come sit a bit, I'll bring you some headache tablets!
- No, I can not really ...
- I beg you Yasmine! I can not let you go away on this state there!
Had I followed my instinct at that hour, it would have avoided the strip tease as I prepared to do so.
Nesrine, unable to wait for the show, spoke to Hana saying.
- Ben go! it helps a little to remove her sweater!
She hesitated a moment, then put his hand on my waist.
- Do not touch me! "I said, reacting aggressively while sending his arm.
There Nesrine approached me and told me of his encircling arms.
- You want me to do it myself, is not it?
beating heart, I became very red, and then the other girls began to tease me.
- Oh, she has a weakness for Nesrine!
- No, it's not ...! I stammered, embarrassed.
In raising his head, I lost my tongue for good, when my eyes met those of Sahar, standing Amira side, laughing silently.
