” Vidhi n boli. Use maaloom tha ki aaj sirf usi ke kapde sookh rahe the.” Are bahu tum saara din itna kaam karti ho. Isme takleef kaisi? Hamen bhi...to kuchh kaam karne do.” Ye kah ke bharat lal chat pe chal para. Chhat pe pahunch ke bharat lal ko pata laga ki kyon bahu khud hi kapre lane ki zid kar rahi thi. Dori par sirf do hi kapre sookh rahe the. Ek bahu ki kachhi aur ek uski bra. Bharat lal ka dil zor zor se dhadakne laga.Kitni chhoti si kachhi thi, bahu ke vishaal nitumbon ko kaise. I made ice cream with fudge for all of us. I found Mrs. Glade watching TV in the living room. I handed her a bowl and a spoon and leaned down to let her kiss my cheek. It was our little ritual.There was no Mr. Glade. She had found herself pregnant as a senior in college. She had broken up with Tami's father a few weeks before she found out. Their breakup had been bad. She never told him about Tami. When Tami was 12, she decided she wanted to meet her father, but he wouldn't see her. I remember. Her figure was slender and she looked nice in her short beige skirt, light brown jacket and her silk scarf was tied quite stylishly about her neck.I followed Miss Wilson out of the shop. Her shapely bottom aroused my interest as the skirt was tightish and the shape was sexy. It was one of those skirts which is not quite see through and teasingly reveals the form in all its allurement. Her legs were finely shaped below the knee.My God, I thought, how I need that.To my shocked surprise she. My first real date didn’t turn out as I’d planned, except for the part where I finally got kissed and felt up a little bit. I’d been dreaming of dating Craig, who was a two years ahead of me, and he actually asked me out. I was in seventh heaven. My father was really pissed off about it, but my mom said it was perfectly normal for a girl my age to have a date, even if the boy was 16 and driving. He was actually closer to 18, having been held back in school, but they didn’t know that. We had.