Fun, but formal."Well, since you don't seem to have a copy of your resumé right at hand," (as I hoped, this got another giggle) "how about where you'...e from, where you're going, and what you plan to do in between?" Gee," she said with another grin, "you don't ask for much, do you!" She looked down at her hands, and thought a minute. "Well, like I said, I'm twenty-three, double-major senior at the university here in town. Music education and software design," she said, anticipating my next. Kissing her again he clasped his arms around her back and undid her brassiere. She let him slide it down her arms. He looked at her again. ‘I’m so glad you didn’t have any breast job done,’ he said. ‘They’re beautiful and they fit you perfectly.’ He bent down and kissed each stiff, rosy nipple. Then he knelt in front of her and undid the clasps of her garter straps. He enjoyed the feeling of rolling her stockings down her legs, then he unclasped her garter belt and took off her panties,. I put on my leather jacket. I closed the door quietly so no nosy neighbors would hear. The glowing eyes of a silhouetted cat floated by. I prowled my way to the front door of this big house.I looked around for her father’s vehicle. The police car wasn’t around so the pig was still at work. I opened the door quietly. No alarm went off, despite the home security sign I noted on the lawn. A drizzle began as I was closing the door.The house was dark except for some glowing nightlights. Lightning. After I knocked on the door, I heard a few sounds from inside and it took Zakir 2 minutes to open the door.As soon as the door opened, I saw Deepa aunty inside sitting on his bed, adjusting the pallu of her saree trying to cover her assets. Then Zakir said –Zakir: Arre Raj, aunty was bored waiting for Kartik, so I invited her to my room.Before I could say anything, Kartik came back and aunty went to Kartik’s room. Aunty was staying that night in Kartik’s room. At night around 11 pm, I slept on.