Unlike her mother Indrani, my houseowner’s daughter Nila was tall, maybe five feet six or seven inches, about 168 cm. She was thin, and counter to most women, had short hair. The one thing she shared with her mother was her curves. She also had a pierced nose that I found particularly erotic. Unlike her mother though, she was shy, very unsure of her sexuality, being almost childish in her flirtations. But she did flirt, which I welcomed.

She also had a close-knit group of friends that I was welcomed into, making my time in Delhi much more interesting. There was Rashmi who was brash and a bit annoying, her one asset being her tits, she was stacked. At least a 36D in American bra sizes, don’t even ask me how that might translate across cultures, but let’s just say, her breasts were quite prominent.