I excuse myself. You must be thinking I am undressing but then I suggest we go to the beach for a little while to relax and have a few drinks. You a...ree after I promise it will worth your while. We change. I am now wearing a super sexy bikini. (It is a white gauze-like material that is see through when wet, only you don't know that “yet” with a matching thong. I have on shorts so you don't see that yet either.) We go down to the beach. I take off my tank top and then my shorts. you. This is just a set up for the rest of the story, which starts here.Chapter 1:It was August, 2002. George was living with us at the time, and I was sitting in the basement with him. He had had a few drinks, and we were just talking and conversing about life and such. During which, I just kept thinking about how PERFECT he was for me in every way. We both had a passion for music, thought the same about a million random things that we had never even discussed, and I just knew I loved him. That was. She noticed that I was checking her out while having a conversation so she asked if I like what I see and whether she can be a print model. By this time both of us were about 4pints down and I could see she is enjoying my company, so to answer her question I said, “I need to figure out if you can take direction very well”. She gave me a naughty smile and said: “ is this a casting couch kind of deal”. To that, I replied, “well I am not casting you for anything yet but I wouldn’t mind the couch. Ek din mere mama ka call aaya ki mami ko leke market jana hai aur unko kam se fursat nahiu hain, wo bhi pune me hi rehte hai waise Saturday hi tah mujhe sat-sun kam se chutti rehti hai. Mai bhi bor ho raha tha to socha utna hi time pass ho jayega isliye maine haan kardi. Fir mai white shirt and denim pehan ke mami ko lene nikal gaya. Unka ghar mere room se 4 km hai to mai nikalgaya apni bike leke. Mai ghar poacha to mami meri hi rah dekh rahi thi aate hi usne mujhe baithne ko kaha pani le ke.