Afterwards she kissed me as I lay in her arms, and whispered, "Was it good for you Honey?" I just hugged her as tightly as I could, not trusting mysel... to speak, and Mom continued, "You'd better go back to your own bed now before your Dad wakes up, you certainly should sleep well after this!"She was right, I slept like a log, and she had to wake me up in the morning. My Dad commented on the storm at breakfast, and then he was off to work, leaving Mom and I alone. I felt strange, knowing what. You may be young at sixteen-years-old but act so mature. I could sense the sexual energy between you, well done,” Sass complimented. “And your final solo song was so good!”Zack was next, “Brad, I’m glad you decided not play an instrument during the groups. Your voice has such a unique sound and blended very well with Abby’s. Not only did you sing a lovely duet, you performed it with a little acting to bring the song to life. Abby, I could listen to that sweet sounding voice of yours all day. Yes, I do mind. No, I don’t want company. Go away. Leave me alone. Let me be. “Ohhhhh, I’m …” Then the words become stuck; and there is just enough of “I know not what” contained within that “Ohhhhh” to make me lift my head and inspect the face that gave birth to such trembling disappointment. Outside the sanctity of my booth is a near empty bar with plenty of seating. She can have her pick of the room. Sit anywhere. In fact, barring a mismatched straggle of three seasoned male drinkers who. Nervously I said, "Yes I'd like that, thanks." I tied the canoe to the dock and climbed up. Jan appeared to be in her late 40s to early 50s, she was nicely tanned, and had a nice shape for a woman her age. I was sure that underneath that robe, this woman was completely nude. If were me in her situation, I would've scrambled inside but that was me I guess."This is quite a setup you have here" I commented. "I'm Rose Brooks" I said and reached out as we shook hands. Her bronze tanned hand felt dry.