She had a plastic tumbler in her left hand that had brightly colored tropical fish on it. Both Beverly and the tumbler smelled faintly of alcohol. The...tumbler was almost empty. May I ask who your friend is? Beverly inquired as she rearranged her bikini. She had a disarming manner about her that was charming, distracting. Oh, Betty…uh shes in… Yes, Betty she broke in, still arranging that bikini We live on the same floor. Why dont I ride up with you? I need to freshen up. It wasnt clear. “You’re always nice to me and I wanted to share with you.”“You have very pretty boobs Lily” I said, “but you shouldn’t be showing me – I’m too old for you”. “Oh I don’t care about that” Lily replied, adding “are they a good size?” and with that she whipped her top off and pointed those sweet breasts straight at me. “Th-th-they are just p-p perfect” I stammered, my eyes on stalks, and my stalk obvious through my shorts. “Good” she said “I’m glad you like them. I’ll show you more next time”.. The sex was great, but it was really the love and acceptance that made it special. We need to be sure we keep in touch with them.'They went out on the balcony, clearing things up, restoring the usual order, watering the plants. Steve said, "Yesterday, when you and Bev were out here making love, the rest of us went inside and had a beer. We talked about how good it all felt, and we traded stories about how much we love you and how much your love means to us.'"What do you mean, exactly,. I was a good looking kid although shy I had a few close friends but no real girlfriend, my sister was 26 a red head and ‘very hot’ according to my friends. She was 5’7” 110 lbs she was about a 34b up. One day while watching her son she had called and asked if I could stay overnight and that she was going to go out with some friends after class. I agreed being that not too much was going on. A week or so earlier I had found on her counter some of her school paperwork. One of the papers listed.