I had to hide a smile because I knew what was going to happen next. As expected I heard a knock on my door and Cara called out to me through it."Jeff!...Telephone. It's Leslie for you." Come in here, Cara."The door opened and my sister poked her head around the corner and looked in before opening the door the whole way."It's Leslie," she repeated and held out the cordless phone for me to take from her hand."Thanks," I replied and took the phone from her. "I held the phone up to my ear and said,. Actually I'm used to moments like this.” “Really, why’s that?” she asks while looking back at me. I hesitate to answer the question at first because I’m too busy looking at her body, but eventually I get around to responding, “I’m kind of a weirdo like that. I get myself into a lot of after-sex predicaments. How about you, why is this awkward?” “Wow, didn’t expect you to ask me that. Okay, maybe because there’s a strange naked guy in a towel, standing in a confined area with me, and he’s got a. I would eat at her place and go out for movie and spend some good time. Then the time came and we broke the last formal boundaries amongst us. It was Saturday and I was coming back from GOA attending an office function. We have an evening movie with dinner in some restaurant this was our schedule for almost every meeting. Things took a different turn when my flight from Goa got delayed for 4 hours. I consumed lot of alcohol at Goa airport and by the time I reached her place I was highly drunk. Doris gave me hell about spending that much money on someone I didn't even know. I didn't say anything until we pulled up in front of the steakhouse they had chosen to eat at. I turned in the seat so I could face Doris and still be able to see Sandra and Jimmy as I spoke. She opened her mouth to say something and I just held up my hand for silence."You been giving me hell since I left the music store. This time you shut your mouth and let me speak. I bought the pair of violins because they are.