I’m just the ‘housewife next door,’ but for some reason, he made me feel sexy. We stayed on the phone till I pulled into the parking lot. I coul...d feel my heart in my chest, and my whole body was shaking. He got out of his SUV, and walked towards my car, smiling. He was dressed casual from his day of golfing, and he looked amazing. I noticed the eyes right away, more then anything. He looked directly at me when he talked to me, and that means a lot. We laughed and joked as we walked to the door. It attracted toomuch attention, and attention wasn?t a good thing. Even the tips were shitafter the club?s cut. And it wasn?t worth it; you had a bigger chance ofgetting called out private. When the dancers saw us coming on stage, they stopped andwalked out in various stages of undress. I thought one of them was familiar? itwas Christy? I though she was in private. As she walked towards me on her wayto the exit she looked at me and mouthed something at me, surprise all over herface. I tried to. He nodded, yes. Then I gave him a formal smile and asked him whether he likes to eat fruits after dinner. For the first time, I observed Prasanth uncle watching my body. His eyes were on my boobs and my thighs.But I didn’t take it seriously. I thought it might be by mistake. I took out an apple from the fridge and cut it into pieces and gave it to him.Uncle: (Seeing at my boobs) Apples are so big and sweet, Sandy.I just smiled. I started having my dinner. He then started the conversation.Uncle:. She hooked her thumbs into the elasticated waist band of her panties and eased them over her hips and then stepped out of them. She stood with her feet surrounded by the conglomeration of clothing. Almost pure white, almost transparent, like fine bone china held up to the light. It was possible to see the veins under her skin, pronounced in her breasts. She was only an average size, thirty four perhaps, waist in the twenties and hips in the middle thirties. At five feet six inches, she had.