A pretty Latina girl

Josh looked as Diane opened the door, standing there was a skinny, coffee-colored latina girl, wearing a pink shirt and some very short shorts, exposing a pair of very nice, lightly muscled legs. Her hair was an auburn color, bordering on red.

"Hi!" She said excitedly, green eyes lighting up with a beaming smile. "You're Josh right!? And you're-" she turned to Diane and immediately frowned. "Mierda! ¡Creo que no me dijo su nombre!"

I blinked, stumped at what the pretty stranger had just said.

"Who didn't tell you my name?" Diane guessed, unsure if she got the translation right. She had taken some Spanish lessons.

The girl's face lit up again. "I'm so sorry. I tend to fall back on Spanish when I get flustered. My Aunt Ellie," she explained. "She said you and your brother might need a ride to the barbecue and asked if I could do it, but she didn't tell me your name!" She seemed really annoyed with the oversight.

"It's okay," Diane assured. "It's not your fault. My name's Diane."

"Ellie..you mean Elena?" Josh guessed.

"Si! I love her to bits, but she can forget important details sometimes. She said she talked to you about the barbecue, but you said you weren't going, but then she said "I think they've changed their minds," but she didn't say why," the latina was in danger of going on a bit of a tangent.

"Are you Melanie?" Josh asked, remembering Elena name dropping her as a means of assuring Josh that there would be people his age at the barbecue.

"Si! Yeah, that's me! Ugh, here I am forgetting basic manners. My parents would kill me." She shook her head, shaking her body a bit, causing Josh to take temporary notice of her breasts as they moved a bit under her pink shirt. Josh had to guess maybe B cups.

"Would you excuse us one minute, Melanie," Diane asked, interrupting Josh's breast analysis.

"Sure!"

"You don't have to wait outside, our living room's right over there," Josh offered.

"Thank you," Melanie beamed as she went over to the couch.

"So..thought we'd changed our minds, eh?" Diane asked rhetorically, when they were out of earshot.

"You're thinking Elena called her not long after she saw me," Josh stated, it wasn't really a question.

"I do," Diane said to clarify anyway.

"This..this could be..I don't know," Josh said, unsure of what to think.

"I don't think she'd arrange this just to get us in trouble, but who knows with people. On the other hand..maybe she's a swinger," Diane theorized.

"You're thinking about her naked husband, aren't you?" Josh accused with narrowed eyes.

"Yes I am, and I don't apologize for it," Diane retorted. "if nothing else we get out, meet some people, and you can break the ice with Elena and make sure there's no awkwardness going forward.