I met Crystal at the door. She was wearing a long coat that ran from her shoulders down to her ankles. Her feet were encased in leather ankle strap ...umps that shone as she entered the house. I followed her bouncing bottom as she walked into the living room. Introductions were completed, l offered everyone a drink. By the time I returned Liz and Linds were sitting either side or Chrys as she sat on the sofa.They laughed and traded stories of the men and women they slept with; including me. . When we win any of the activities I would intentionally hug her just to feel her soft body.Once when the school got over I knew she would be in her class and she was in her sexy saree so I tried my luck and told her a lie that I lost a book and made her believe that it’s was lost from her so she began to search in class and I said maybe it will be in cupboard top she was like why don’t you look. I said I will hold the chair and made miss look when she got in the chair I saw her milky legs then. Those words hurt the most, already on the train, there was no talking him out of it. I got undressed, dressed in some casual clothes and went to meet him at the station.We made love. Quiet, uneventful, casual, love! Yes, he was so tender and loving. Too much, actually. My mind kept jumping to where it should have been that night and it wasn’t with him. But, it was only one weekend, there would be others. I told myself – it’s not the end of the world.Then he proposed. I said, yes. The wedding. I’m removing my shirt and shorts in case oil spoils my clothes. I will stay with my boxer. It’s better like this.Vinita was shocked. But she knew she was in heaven right now. And maybe it’s her overthinking. She cursed those evil thoughts and thought positively. She convinced herself that her nephew was a sweet, innocent boy helping her. I was amazed to see this small boy bulge in his boxer as I watched.Even though I was bigger and older than him, his bulge was way bigger than my little weenie..