" Wow, this girl was one class act. A long way from what I would have called a bastard kid.Just then Jenny came down the stairs. My God, she was beaut...ful. I know I stared at her too long. I couldn't help it. Other than the bruise on her face she was a perfect specimen of a woman. I couldn't help looking at her legs as she came down the stairs. I could picture her legs going all the way up to her ass. Damn, what was I thinking? This was a business dinner.As we got ready to leave, Shelly held. Regardless ofmy lack of personal knowledge I did know that while that particularstyle was becoming more and more commonplace, they were still worn whena girl wanted to look and feel sexy. That line of thinking brought meback to my earlier sudden derailment into thoughts of sex. Thecombination of the sexy underwear and predilection for sexual fantasieshad me once again wondering if I was some kind of slut that Dad wasn'taware of.A chime from my laptop pulled my attention from those worries and. My ex was a bit of an introvert, so it had been some time since I had been to my usual bar. It was about 9:30 and the place was already a bit lively. You could tell that everyone was there to have a good time to usher in 2004. The barmaid had put on the local TV station and it was broadcasting New Years in Times Square. The DJ was playing some kick ass tunes and the bar keep had just given everyone a beer on the house. I spent about a half hour looking about the place to see who was who, and. She was looking hot af. Uncle ko see off krne k baad unhone dekha mai stare kr raha hu. She waved at me casually and maine bh smile de di. Aunty ko dekh k lauda ufan pe tha. Maine aunty k naam ki 3 baar muth maari and soo gya. Dimag me kida chad gya tha. Mje aunty ki leni thi. Mai jaan buj kr uncle ko call krta tha and incidentally hue ye mje unse kch kaam tha and uncle ka phone ni lag raha tha, aunty sath me thi to maid ne aunty ka no. De diya.Meri tubelight jaal gyi. Maine call ni kiya bas ek.