I had to fight the urge to reach down and pull it out. I picked up my drink and turned to face John. As I sipped it I saw him staring straight at the ...ront of my wet suit. I turned to give him a better look but acted as if I was looking for something. He was being a gentleman and never acted on what I was offering him so I decided I had to make the first move. With drink in hand I slowly walked over to him. I softly greeted him and asked if he was enjoying the party. His first response was to. It’s the way we played football in the south in 1962. During the first eight weeks of the ten week season, everything went as planned. We won all the games, and the cheerleaders all had crushes on one or another of the players. I’m sure there were some hot romances, but they had nothing to do with me. I had promised mom and myself, not to get involved with any of the minors. I didn’t have any desire to do time. I spent most of my Saturday evenings in the pump room. I didn’t play cards and. Perry was forty years old and had recently retired after twenty years with the Navy. She,d had the three c***dren in just five years and then Perry collapsed and died from a. Massive heart attack , age forty five! Apparently he had a weak heart, but it seemed odd the navy hadn,t diagnosed it! She married John three years later. John, an army veteran who,d been a guest in a Japanese pow camp in the Phillipines for a year was an alcoholic who could only sleep when pissed because if he was sober. Boring! She added, "Feel the nylon."As Jasmine prepared the second stocking, Emma stroked the nylon on her leg. She let out a small gasp, "Wow, these are soft!" I buy them from France," Jasmine informed her."I can see why you would," Emma replied, enamoured of the sheer, silky stocking on her leg."Let's put the other one on and let you see how they enhance your outfit and bring it to life," Jasmine suggested, removing Emma's other shoe and sock."Okay," Emma agreed, now eager to see what they.