She then laughed and we all joined her in a quiet laugh and a group hug.Mitzie's dad was my mom's youngest brother. His name was Bill. Uncle Bill had ...started working for the F.W.Woolworth Co. as a manager trainee. He had moved up until at the time they were living in N.C. he was managing a small Woolworth store there.He worked long hours at the store and was often gone overnight on business. I hadn't really thought much about his reaction to what had been going on until it came time for him to. In the night after having dinner we sat in Pooja room and started gossips. As usual I started flirting with and started praising her beauty I think she had heard these type word 1st time in her life.. She just smiling and shying then she told me to go out of room as she wanted to change dress. I just went to door and opened it and closed making sound of door but hadn’t went out of room.As she was my GF I had right to see her nude. Then she took out a black saari from cup board. She 1st removed. She stopped on the top step feet slightly apart and not caring who saw her she flipped the back of her skirt up to reveal her panty clad bottom, then smoothed her skirt down just before walking into the bar fully composed. I walked in behind Julie far from composed, my cock was still tenting the front of my trousers out and all my brain could concentrate on was Julies incredibly fit body. Julie hopped up onto one of the high barstools and as the barman got our drinks I whispered "you are a very. I mean food, James!”She must have seen the look on my face at the sound of the word eat. It was an evil look.I picked up my phone and called them, “Hey girls. It’s dinnertime. We’re going somewhere nice, dress accordingly!”I changed into a shirt and tie, with nice jeans. Delia changed into a very short black dress that plunged just low enough to give me a hard on and not a heart attack. As she was looking in the mirror, I brought out something I had wanted to give her. I draped it around her.