“Kit!” she barked. “You stop that kind of language right now!“He appeared around the back of the cow, his face red with anger. “And why shou...d I?” he said belligerently.“It is one thing to peek at a woman’s privates and appreciate them. It is entirely another to be crude and loud and use foul language.”“You knew?” he croaked.“How could I miss it? Your jaw was about to hit the floor. It was too good a target to pass up.”“But ... if you knew I was ... peeking, why didn’t you...”“Close my legs?”. “Can you come meet me?”“Of course. Are you okay?”Claire laughed.“I already said I was, doofus. I’m at the doctor’s office. Dr Hanabi, 221 Bauza St. Can you come meet me here?”“Uh, yeah. Are you...”“I’m fine. Hurry!”When Harry entered the doctor’s office, he was surprised to see his girlfriend sitting in the waiting room, her leg bouncing with nervous energy. Her face lit up as she saw him.“Harry!”“Claire, what’s wrong? Are you sick?”She laughed again, her entire face glowing as she did.“I. To delay things a bit, I said, "How about a shower?" Since she'd already had one a few moments beforehand, I expected to hear "No." Rather, she said, "Sure - let's go!" Now, that wasn't what I meant, but didn't resist the offer. Off we went to the bathroom - again. Since she had little on her body, it took about 10 seconds for her to stand before me in her birthday suit. I began to strip, after turning on the water.We stepped into the tub and began to get soaked. Her tits are beautiful - I'm a. Even when she had attended an out of town college as a resident student, she had been required to go home every weekend.I found Damini fascinatingly different, and I enjoyed listening to her.Her dinner arrived, and Damini agreed to share a bottle of wine with me. By the time we had finished eating, the wine was also nearly gone. At my invitation, Damini moved to sit closer to me.As we finished the last of the wine, I said, "Please, join me in the lounge for another glass of wine. Maybe we could.