.. or something like it."Let's go for a hike," Josie said."Where to?" Any place up." There seems to be a flat spot on the side of the volcano," I poin...ed. It looked to be three or four hundred feet above the flat part of the rest of the sand."That'll work," Josie said. "Pack some water and some of this dried beef and boogie."We grabbed what we could and headed up. There was an actual trail ... almost a road. It cut back and forth across the side of the mountain ... always going up. We made the. It was a little embarrassing going into the dressing room, followedby Hedda and the sales girl. I removed my shirt and tee-shirt, standingthere wearing my slacks and the pink bra. The sales woman didn't evenflinch, but removed her measuring tape and measure around my chest andbreast area."A one-inch difference," she stated matter-of-fact. "That will be adouble-A cup size. I'm sure we can find something from the 'junior's'section but those bras are mostly white. But I'm sure we could find. To maine bedroom ka darwaaja knock kiya ritika ne jaise hi darwaaja khola, main dang reh gya usne ek transparent nighty phenee hui thi. Uske boobs saaf saaf dikhai de rahe the usku samaj a gya ki main use dekh rha hoon, to usne mujhe hall main bethne ko kha .kuch der ke baad wo aa gayi aur maine apni subject problems batayi. Usne wo solve kar di. Aur main ghar cala gya. Saari raat main uske bare main socta rha. Agle din main phir cala gya. Time raat ke 8:00 baj rahe the. Usne salwaar kameez. Very, very attractive woman. She was around 40, 15 years my senior, about five-three, petite, very pretty. She had short black hair and striking eyes. Small breasts, but firm, and very nice legs. She and her husband lived there; I saw them from time to time, coming home from work.I knew she lusted for me, her body language screamed it during those brief encounters. Her husband was a total shit. I might be an arrogant prick, but he was mean, stupid, and nasty. I barely knew them and he talked to.