Over the next few days we played this little game of showing ourselves at every opportunity and that fact my breasts were practically non existent or ...hat my pussy had no hair, I was appreciative of his attention and the deep erotic feelings that made my masturbation worth while, I knew it was just a matter of time until we connected.I stayed behind on the rooftop when my parents went downstairs to get ready for the beach. I could here then bungling about downstairs as he sat and started to. “Ladies, we are supposed to have a nice evening together.”Julia sighed. “Sorry.” She tilted her head and then looked from me to Maria and then back to me. “Is there something going on between you two?”“Nothing, why would there be?” I said, trying to sound normal.I don’t know, but I have a feeling there is something you are not telling me.”“I squirted last night!” I blurted out.There was a short silence and then both Maria and Julia laughed. “Good for you,” said Maria.At that moment the timer. Do you want to make any plans for the weekend because I and Renu were planning to?Reshma: Anto you should have told me. I wouldn’t have come here and spoiled your plans.Anto: No aunty we were not planning to go out and all. We were thinking since you’ll be here, we all will do something nice to enjoy the weekend. Maybe watch some movies or play games.Reshma: I’m ok with anything. We’ll watch some movies. That’s a good idea.Anto: Do you want me to fix you a drink because I thought I’ll drink. I couldn’t be sure because, although we had been talking through our chosen chat room and had formed something of a special bond, we hadn’t met in person and therein lays a fundamental difference between the sexes. A man usually needs a visual stimulation whereas a woman looks for something else, something more ethereal and intangible, perhaps a genetic trait that she wants her offspring to carry, a throw back to our animal instincts.I needn’t have worried. My first sight of you coming through.