She is a classy Cuban lady whose company I know you will enjoy. Besides having good looks, she is quite intelligent." Sure, why not. Let me know what ...ime."The trip up to the Cape was faster than Matt thought it would be. Those interstate highways were a modern blessing. Not much had changed at the Cape since the last time Matt had been there fifteen years earlier. That trip was with the family and it gave Matt and his family a good feeling about being an American because of what we had. "The pair of us in our pyjamas crept along the landing. He led me to the door of my parents' bedroom, which was slightly ajar. They must have had a bedside lamp on, from the light that was shining out of the gap in the doorway.Peter put his finger to his lips, then peered through the gap into the bedroom. A grin quickly stretched itself across his face, he turned back to me and nodded me in the direction of the gap.I looked into the room. There were my parents, on their bed. Dad was kneeling up. But then I started noticing something. One of my guy friends (aditya) used to look at my boobs when I am not looking. He is the most notorious of us all, always making non-veg jokes. The sex sessions with anil made my boobs size gone from 32c to 36d, which surely made him a fan of them.The slut in me wanted him to see more now, so I started wearing tight tops that show my curves well, bras that give good shape to my breasts. I could see lust in his eyes growing more and more. His non-veg jokes. Any second somebody was gonna throw a punch, I could feel it, and I was just gonna wait and take the first clear shot I had at Brian's head. That was my whole plan, just wait until he was busy with Matt or Lance and then hit him in the head as hard and as many times as I could. It seemed like a good plan to me."Hey, Steve? Ann?" Even the best laid plans can get spoiled though and Little Steve's dad had pulled into the parking lot unnoticed by us until we heard him calling out. Then I noticed.