It was having nice & sexy posters of English actresses. I cut these posters and pasted on the wall. (Typical seen of bachelors room). Sunita was on wa...er tap saw me pasting posters on the wall. With curiosity she peeped in my room while going back. She saw the half nude posters of English actresses. By seeing she gave me smile of appreciation and asked from where have I collected the same. I gave her some old issues of Debonair magazine In the afternoon she came to my room for the pretext of. And I did nothing, till that day.One day, her father threw a party at his home as he has been promoted in his company. He got a well-paid, high position in his company. I was invited to the party. I have gone inside her home on the party day. I was surprised to find at least hundred people inside their home. I met her father and congratulated him. I saw Niharika in black glittering one piece, tightly covering her thin, slender body ending well above her knees, showing small amount of her. The book was pretty lame, sex makes babies, sex between unmarried people is bad, and you will put your eye out with sex. Well not really that last part. But I half expected it to say that because the last part was one of those things parents always said to scare a k**. But in the book it did say, “As the girl matures her breasts begin to grow.” BINGO, I had noticed but not really thought that much about it.Once I did notice I wanted to know more. I started noticing straps across Wendy’s back. We argued when not in bed.I didn’t see her after that till the next Christmas when I back in New York City.It was a warm reunion. She had missed me and she, too, was often on my mind. She asked about the girls in Hong Kong. She said she knew me and that I wasn’t living like a monk. I told her there was no one special.She had cut her long hair and was wearing it in a short, fashionable bob. I told her I always loved her long hair. She told me she was a modern woman and that long hair wasn’t.