You really do look...good. I do a good job! I bet you could even fool people in the streets or at the bar," she smiled."Maybe, but I don't think I loo... that much like a girl to fool people," I replied."I bet you 50 dollars that you could fool people at the bar into thinking you were a girl. Hell, you might even get picked up by some guy. Want to take that bet?"I froze. Stared at the mirror for a few seconds before finally saying, "Sure, I could use the cash"It didn't take long for me to find a. When she’d lived next door he’d often watched her sunbathing in her back garden. He remembered the smooth tanned thighs and flat stomach and the girlish breasts that she’d always kept covered?unfortunately. On several occasions, as the air had cooled and she’d emerged from the pool, he’d noted her hardened nipples beneath her wet bikini top, stiff and pointing. He’d often wondered what she would look like without a swimsuit. He grinned to himself. Well now he was going to find out! There was. We are thirty years old, live in Philadelphia, and I was sent to Chennai for the week-long, all-expenses-paid conference sponsored by our subsidiary there, partially as a reward for sales productivity over the past year.We were met at the airport by Chandu, a coworker from the subsidiary who took us under his wing as our unofficial guide. The first day was for travel, the next three were for the conference, and then we had two days of free time before a full day’s journey home.It didn’t take. She replied yes. We got the Lift, I pressed all the buttons on the top floor.Me-“Ashma Randy, let’s see how lucky you are, if nobody comes and sees you like this, I will forgive you for today.” And I smiled.I looked at Tanvi, pulled her close and put my arm around her, and was feeling her curves from outside.I looked at Ashma, she was closing her eyes and praying, every time a door opens, she was looking in fear.Tanvi and I were just looking at her and laughing at Ashma’s Plight.Me-“Let this be.