"Hi, pumpkin," he said as he turned towards me. He was holding a plate full of pancakes, which he then placed down on the island bar between us. "Dig ...in." Ok" I answered. He didn't seem mad or anything. If fact he actually seemed quite happy. I sat down and picked up the bottle of syrup my dad had place before me. I poured a generous amount of syrup over my pancakes, while hoping this wasn't an act and my dad wasn't about to start screaming any minute. Screaming about how disappointed he was in. “And?” I said back at her.“And so far so good,” she replied. “Are you going to show me how relaxed and open minded you are? Not the uptight white guy of legend. Not you particularly, but, you know.”I slid my finger inside her vagina and she gasped.“Are you going to lick me?” she said with a giggle.“All over,” I promised.“Undress me, then,” she said firmly. “Don’t be shy.”I peeled her clothes off and it was like unwrapping a big Christmas present, or a collection of presents. Her breasts were. I had 10 minutes lounging outside, I went back inside, put some music on and finished of the WKD, I went back out to the lounger, I felt very relaxed when I heard the back gate open and Gary followed by Brandon walked in saying they had come round to borrow the drill and to see if I was okay.I quickly got up and we all walked into the kitchen with me offering them a drink as I always do, I asked, tea, coffee? To which I was told, a beer please as it was a hot day.For some reason it did not. It took me a couple of weeks to settle down to my new surroundings, and I and Amit became good friends, although I was his boss at work outside we were free with each other.I met Deepika few times in the evenings at our company’s club, where she came with Amit. I use to play squash and after we three would sit together and chat long into the evening. In the beginning me and Amit would start a conversation and Deepika would join in. She was a bit shy with me, but with others she was fine. I.