They just got out of bed and Steve was still in his boxers and Angie was in her short nighty. It was Julia. She wore a mini skirt with a t-shirt with...no bra under it. She gave Angie a hug and as Steve came out of the bathroom they were still hugging. He could see her white panty as the skirt she wore was really short. This must be Steve she said and gave him a hug. He felt her boobs against his breast and his hand slide down to her butt. She sat down on the barchair and crossed her legs. . ..He'd told her that Mom was asking somewhat strange questions lately and he wanted to cool it before she really understood what they were doing...He hadn't come to her now in over a week and she was learning at her young age what true frustration was...Sure, she still masturbated as much but it just wasn't the same...She couldn't wait for her Mother to leave and even helped her pack..."You're growing up so quickly now...I can see that bra is becoming uncomfortable, when I get back we'll get. So I told him.He said “Can u come to Statue junction and wait for me near the statue it self?”He had seen my photo I had sent him through mail so he could recognize me. I was wearing a yellow chiffon sari with a velvet blouse, my blouse was very thick and my breasts are in good shape so I didn’t wear a bra underneath. I told him am wearing Yellow sari. He said he would come in red Maruthi 800 So I went to statue and waited I waited for about 25 mins and a car drew up to me and said “Hey leela.”. Oh, by the way my name is John. Bye for now." "Thanks for calling. See you tomorrow." The dial tone filled his ear. His hand trembled as he put down the phone. Nervousness gnawed at his stomach. "You've done it now," he mumbled to himself. "What do you expect will happen?" His rhetorical question brought a choked laugh and his hands continued to shake as he reached for the coffee cup on the desk. Sasha snickered as she put down the phone. "Just what I need, another John. I'll bet he doesn't.