But later on, as we met quite a few times, her husband, a government employee, became a good friend.Days passed like this. I got to see her dark blue ...hong as her t-shirt went a little above her waistline when she bent to pick up something. I am a little childish and funny guy with her. I teased her, saying blue, and called her blue several times that day.At first, she didn’t understand. But after realizing that I called her with the color of her innerwear, she was embarrassed and felt. "Jill had a head start or I wouldhave beat her." "Of course you would have," said Trish, winking at Jill as sheput her down. "How're you guys doin...staying out of trouble?" Jill's mouth scrunched up a little and she wagged her head. "Well, youknow....we're not perfect." "Perfect enough for a couple of 11 year olds," Trish laughed, runningher fingers through Brandon's red hair. "I hear you have a new cousin." "Yeah, Uncle Bob's wife had a baby boy," answered Brandon. "Howcome we're going to be. I can't stand black men." That's kind of racist, Kelly." I think my voice had the right tone of disapproval in it."I can't help how I feel." She had the grace to act ashamed about it, but I was not going to let her off easy."Uh, Kelly?" Yes, Danny?" You do realize you're black, too. Don't you?" Heh! Yeah, I figured that out a long time ago. I was exaggerating, okay? I like black men just fine, but I'm not interested in being a black man's girlfriend, and certainly not his wife. I go for white. Was brilliant and tricky.He was playing and winning games then onwards. During which i happened to see that he was not wearing any underwear when he parted his lungi. And he too watched that i saw his manhood. But as it was accidental and none other know we kept quiet. Just then we exchanged secret smiles which we only understood. Then i also noticed that he was playing with my sister secretly by touching her private parts. I was getting hot and he was aware that i notice everything.At night.