This reminded me that I needed to order more barrels and to build more barrel racks in the storage cave. After looking at the volume of grapes I was g...ing to have, I figured I might be able to fill as many as fifty barrels of wine. This was going to be a lot of work, but I figured that I could enlist the help of the Latino women and some of the extra men that always seemed to be around, eagerly looking for work. The big problem was that the "optimum time" to pick one bunch of grapes on a vine. He inhaled her breath and drank deeply of her, returning her kiss, their tongues dancing together exploring the others well known mouth. His hands moved to her hips, lightly he trailed his fingertips up her sides until he reached the soft sensitive skin near her breasts were he paused to let more of his hands contact her warm flesh. His left hand slid in towards her breast, just enough that his thumb covered her fully erect nipple, he gave her nipple a flick and broke their kiss. His right hand. Me: hi aunty.Gayu: hi Karan. Come in.Me: how are you? Gayu: I’m fine. Your friends went out.Me: yes aunty, he had told me.Gayu: so why did you come here?Me: just to meet you.Slowly the conversation went on and things slowly started taking a changeGayu: so how’s life? Are you in a relationship?Me: no aunty. Not interested in one.Gayu: why so?Me: nothing aunty. Just leave that. How’s uncle?Gayu: he’s fine. He’s gone to work. He would return only late in the night.I felt a little happy listening. The two of them would snuggle and cuddle and hold hands in the way girl besties are allowed to do without anyone thinking they’re lesbians, but I knew now that Cait harbored fantasies about Megan. I thought she was pretty sexy too, and when she came over, I always hoped for some ‘innocent’ wrestling with those two lithe and supple bodies.“Well,” she continued, “I love to hang with her, and she’s cool and affectionate. And sometimes I think I see more than that in her eyes, but maybe that’s just.