As I was on the verge I opened my eyes. There in the doorway stood Ben, mouth gaping wide. I had met Robb and Ben a few months ago at a party. They w...rked together, and had sat down on either side of me on a couch, after introducing themselves. I found them to be interesting, intelligent, witty, and very sexy. Ben was more reserved than Robb, who was wild and outgoing. He was always the life of the party, as I could already tell. I was certainly attracted to them both, but Robb, being that. She is wearing a beautiful white dress and high heel shoes. Although she is wearing no bra underneath, the dress is quite decent and does not show any unnecessary skin. She doesn't want to be one of those actresses who expose their legs or cleavage in public events. "I am an excellent actress, a true artist. And I am not going to show my body for perverts to masturbate looking at it. Especially male perverts... Gosh, I hate men so much..."Brie entertains herself with those thoughts, while the. So, I have seen only women wearing salwar or sari. Deep inside my mind, I had the desire to watch and enjoy real women wearing short clothes.But I made a fool out of myself. I lied to myself that I did not want to see those type of girls anymore. Life went on like this until I finished my school. My father sent me to Delhi for my higher education. After all, he wanted a graduate for his family from a big institute. When I reached the college, I focused only on my education and on nothing else.. While I was doing my engineering, she was pursuing home science course. We both used to stay in our respective hostels and meet often since we were very close since our childhood.I used to find her hot since school days, but never thought of telling this to her since I was scared because we were cousins and she might tell my family. Once we had a Friday in both our colleges because of Mahashivratri. Therefore, we had a long weekend ahead. Generally we used to go to our maternal grandparents.