"Good night sweetheart, God Bless," I said."You always used to say that," whispered Greta, as I kissed her forehead and Jenny hugged her.Then we left....Keep the noise down folks," Greta called as we were shutting the door.I stopped, but Jenny giggled and pulled me away and back to our bed. We tried to keep the noise down.We failed.Sunday morning was normal. I told Jenny what was to happen on the Monday morning. Greta slept in and when she appeared we went out for lunch before taking her home. We. I asked her what had happened and she explained in more detail. Her brother was a grade A asshole. He liked to hang with some gangbangers in Long Beach and had serious anger issues. He had gotten worked up after Sindy borrowed his phone charger without asking him. He came into her room and grabbed her and she fought back. He was well-built and her parents were scared to death of him so they didn't do anything. She was able to knock him down and run away.She had been wandering the streets for a. Neha: Yeh chat vat toh tumhare chakkar mein suru ho gayi. Magar dar jaisa kuch nahi hai. Yaar woh tumhare baare mein soch kar peechhe hat jaati hun. Bas feel hota hai kahin kuch ulta seedha ho gaya toh tum kya sochoge.Main: Matlab sirf chat karne bhar se hi kuch ulta pulta ho jayega. Baas yehi hai tumhari boldness!Neha: Yaar aapko kya pata kabhi kabhi achha lagne lagta hai aise ladko se non veg batein karna. Fir man karta hai yaar sex karne ko. Aur waise aapko toh main bataungi ke boldness kya. We toast to the night and all turn our drinks up. As we converse, both of our bodies turned in toward you, her hand slides up your thigh. I take notice and move my arm behind you, tracing your ear and the back of your neck with my fingers. It's hard not to ackno​wledge the bulge forming in your pants, and she and I have been excha​nging glances all night. I move my hand down to meet hers, right at the top of your thigh, and you signal the waitress for our check. Back at your apartment we are in.