30-5.30). DAY 2. Casey was in again. Omg she’s so beautiful and wonderful and amazing and hot and gorgeous and the simple, needy, wanting part of my...brain is interpreting everything she says and how she looks at me as an expression of her feeling the same way for me. It’s ridiculous I know, but I think she does. I wonder if she’s gay. Trusting me, she’s probably not. But still, the fact that she exists at all is miracle enough to say that if she exists, then other parts of the dream must come. It became clear that none of them had fishing on the brain, and they just wanted to play with my body as much as possible. When I finished with the last one, I went to Grandpa Joe and asked, “How much more time do we have before we start to head back?”Grandpa replied, “About another hour, why?”“Well, it seems that this bunch is looking for more time with me than with the fish. I was thinking of just asking them if they all wanted to go below deck and have some fun. Or I could just remove my. I usually wear lite jogging shorts, a short T top and a sports bra to keep my tits from bouncing too much and hurting.This particular Southern California morning was exceptionally quiet and sunny. The neighborhood where I run is very affluent with sprawling ranchettes with secluded lanes and little traffic.As I'm running along, I noticed a plain white van coming toward me on the opposite side of the road. Since I am always aware of traffic and potential danger, I glance at the driver and make. I am a very modern college student and known to be a bombshell with a figure of 34c-26-34. However, since I come from a conservative family and live in a conservative society, I usually dress in sarees, salwar kameez or lehenga choli. But my parents still let me wear tight fitting clothes and so even my traditional clothes look sultry.Our neighbor family consists of Arjun uncle and Sunita aunty, who are 56 and 49 years old. Their only son studies abroad and Sunita aunty is at her native place.