. so eager to see nude women and girls, my dear. So engrossed with nude these nude photographs..." She gave a sexy gesture and asked "... my dear, onl... photographs, and no reality... aren't you interested in real things..." She continued "... oh my dear, would you like to see live..." I was flabbergasted. I kept mum. I just some how gulped my saliva in utter confusion to see boldness and audacity of Meenakshi Bhabhi. She looked dazzling and inviting. Her words were enough to ignite me. She was. Even then Gina phoned her, harassing her with warnings and good advice. When she at last sagged down onto her bed, she was too exhausted to appreciate Rita's attempts at lovemaking — but she was also too exhausted to fall asleep. She had to find a way out or she would go crazy. She knew she had to make a decision.One night Gina took her out to have dinner. They ate at a pretty little restaurant and had some drinks and a dance later. Gina for once didn't say a word about Angique and the wine had. I didn't even mind the somehow lewd way several older boys andsome men were grinning whenever my skirt flounced high with my kicks andpeering through. It was naughty of them, yet there was somethingdeliciously flattering in their gawks and ogling as it rushed waves ofdelicious warmth through me and tingled deep my flouncy skirt...O Lordy!...Happily I was distracted from further excitement when knots of dancersmorphed into a free for all country square dance Irish-style up and downthe street to. Things went on like this for four years with not even a hint of more happening. We parted ways after graduation: I left for grad school in Boston, and Adam left to do the same in Chicago.About six months after the start of grad school I found some time off, so I flew out to Chicago to chill with Adam. He'd mentioned that he was doing well with the girls out there, and so I was looking forward to seeing what kind of damage I could do in a new city. After I dropped my bag off at his new.