A regal nod of acknowledgement followed from Tricia who was reallyso proud of Katie now. ..until Katie politely asked , Mummy, what time isthe taxi c...ming? which rather spoilt the effect. It was decided that justfor tonight or maybe when Katie was being a big girl, it may not be such agood idea for Katie to call her Mummy which, realising her FauxPas, Katie,after she had finished blushing willingly agreed to. Tonight it was twowomen and a younger sister out for a meal and to show off. Both. She first refused, but on my further insistence and after many days, she clicked and did send it to me, and I have them saved with me to this day.My next trip to Mumbai was immediately after a few months as my elder bro was getting married and our shopping was to be done from Mumbai. I travelled to Mumbai and did our shopping. One fine morning, we decided we will meet at her flat. Her exams were going on and her last paper was on that day.As usual, her parents were gone to work and she called. Here I went, Jim Bean, brown-bagged, in hand, to her apartment, which was a glorified dorm room on campus. I hadn’t ever seen her before and this was in the day before Facebook, so I was somewhat nervous about what would answer the door. I figured that if the door opened and I was confronted by a horrifyingly hideous creature, I could simply walk away. After all, it wasn’t as if I knew her or had to work or go to school with her, so who cared? She wasn’t especially attractive, but no dog,. We were so close that we were now feeling the breath of each other. It was the most exciting moment that I had till then.Later, I put my hand on her shoulders. She was shy which I could see in her eyes and face but she smiled.After that, I pulled her closer to me and finally we were hugging each other. At that moment, I felt like I skipped a heartbeat.Wow, the feeling guys! The hug triggered something in our minds.The hug was getting tighter and tighter and her boobs were crushing on my chest.