I transferred the washcloth into my right hand, dipped it into the water and put some more soap on it. ‘Give me your other arm.’ She lifted it up ...ut of the water, I took her hand in my left and washed this arm good. ‘You’re going to have to rinse it off yourself.’ She bent over and dipped her arm in the water. She sat up and looked at me expectantly. I took the washcloth and started soaping her chest and stomach. She closed her eyes and sighed. I’d made bra jokes over the years, mostly as a. I checked the cover of the book and discovered if was from 1986, the year we were freshmen."Hmm ... Melinda Swan was a junior in 1986. That makes her what ... nineteen or twenty?" I said.Sheila wanted to know what we were talking about, and Charlie told her about the sales clerk in the clothing store asking if we were officers. He made it sound inconsequential that he had taken the time to find her photo in the yearbook, but I could tell it was more than a passing interest."Do you know her?". “That girl is gonna be hell on wheels,” Ben told me.“So, you think that he and his dad are coming then?” I asked.“As of yesterday they were, after they had talked to Will, they also talked to his dad and they were all excited about coming over for the weekend.” Ben said.“Mom also told me that when we all went over to your house for burgers, that all of us could come back over here and swim while they had a few drinks and visited.” Ben told me.“Wow, that’ll be great, we get to be alone with the. I'd never had such awild night and I was, um, sore from what my Ben had done to me.Regardless, I was happy. So very contented to have landed such a man. Myman! Cooking him a scrumptious breakfast and bringing it in to himseemed like the least that I could do. While Ben finished up my ham andeggs, which he said were excellent (!!), I couldn't help but slip awayfor a moment to text Jenn and let her know what an amazing time we werehaving. Of course the thought crept into my mind: what and when do.