“As long as you’re with me, you’re safe.” He extended the glass. “And when you’re with me, fun is mandatory!”The twenty-four-year-old gi...l gave a resigned laughed and finally took the drink. “Guess I really have no choice in that case.” And I really do feel safe with him. The night passed with the two dancing and laughing, and to both their surprises, Kelly did let her hair down and got drunk, though her father wasn’t far behind. They drunkenly stumbled home later into the night, still laughing. Hum dono ek doosre ki jhantein sahalate sahalte bahot der tak idhar udhar ki batein karte rahe. Phir meien kaha ‘Chaachi bhookh lag rahee hai’. Woh boli ‘Pahli baat to aaj tum mujhe Chachi nahi Anju kaho. In fact ruko.’ Kah kar woh mirror ke pass gayee aur sindoor ki dabbi lakar boli ‘Meri maang bharo Vicky, aaj se tum bhee mere woh ho’. Oh mujhe bahot achchha laga yeh sun kar. Meine apnee nangee pyari Chachi ki maang bhari. Phir woh boli ‘Bhook inse mitao’ kah kar bistar par baith gayee aur. " A fireplace? Really? That will be nice." Then still hand in hand we made our way back to the car in the big lot and climbed inside for the short drive over to the cabin. We were able to park just outside and each of us picked up the small duffles we were using and headed to the door. Matt unlocked the door and held it for me and then followed me inside.When the door closed behind us and we had flipped on a light we stopped to look around. It was a single room, a small fireplace on one wall. As they walked home they discussed perverse things."You know if we end up breaking in and looking around I'm definitely gonna steal some of her dirty panties. What type you think she wears? Probably granny panties." He laughed."Nah dude," Jeff said. "I bet she's the type of slut who likes to seem prim and proper but actually wears sexy as fuck underwear. Lacy shit. I guarantee you her dickweasel of a husband doesn't make her feel like a woman."For the next week or so this type of talk carried.