I couldn't help but wonder if sex was strictly a business opportunity or whether Jake would end up between his grandmother's legs tonight. I had no do...bt he was ready.When Jake followed his Granddad out to the garage, I took the opportunity to follow Betty out to the kitchen. I was helping her put stuff away when I "accidentally" fell into her as she turned towards me. My hands came to rest on her chest. It was all innocent but then I lingered a bit. Giving them a little squeeze as I moved away. It was also pink with white trim, but it looked just like the dresses Ihad seen the girls in school wear. Mom handed me another pair of shoes,so I slipped my feet into them, and once again looked in the mirror. WhatI saw there scared me, not because the girl was stone ugly, but just theopposite! Mom changed my hair, brushing it out with a part down themiddle of my head, then left the room, telling me that dinner would beready at five. I stayed there, looking in the mirror, shocked at the wayI. I looked over at my hero wing man and gave him a discreet thumbs-up out of Jeff’s line of sight. He gave me a big cheesy grin then he and his pal announced they were heading to another watering hole and wished us good night. As he leaned in to shake my hand I whispered, “I owe you one.” “No worries,” came the reply, “you’d do the same for me,” he gave me a slap on the back and strolled off. Jeff could hardly speak English at this point and was starting to repeat himself a lot, or lose his train. I often used to go from chennai to erode just to meet her. This is one of those incidents which am going to narrate. I used to study in a well reputed colleges in Tamilnadu, with a three letter word. She used to study in a arts college in perundurai. We were relatives of each other but our families were pretty much against us getting married. During the olden days they have a ritual where in you would get married to your cousin (aunts daughter). She was my aththai ponnu ( cousin ). She was in a.