He seemed satisfied, but in retrospect, I didn’t.”“That little shit,” I said. “I was only nine, but I would’ve beat him up for you if you ...ad asked me to?”With a giggle, she said, “It’s OK, can we kiss agin, please?”Instead of saying a word, I got her up on my lap, and this kiss was very romantic and erotic.Let me describe the women in my family:Sharon, 41, blk hair, blu eyes, 38D, 5ft8Tiffany, 20, blk hair, blu eyes, 34C, 5ft6Emma, 19, blk hair, blu eyes, 34C, 5ft5Robert, 16, blk hair, blu. As she told him, his eyes grew wide with surprise. ‘Why that’s where I grew up!’ Shawn said. ‘Really?’ Emylee barely whispered. She placed her hand over his as he sat there deep in though, as she produced a small locket he had given her in grade school with her other. He looked down and saw the locket, and squeezed Emylee’s hand. He looked at her with tears in her eyes. ‘Emylee? Is that really you?’ Emylee just nodded in reply. Shawn took off his apron, tossed it on the bar as his shift was. I didn't have much to say except that the bus was on my side of the road but I didn't know what the other driver might have said to get out of trouble.I hadn't even told my wife about it. She didn't like the look of some of the cuts and bruises so I had to tell her that the check and subsequent fight was a bigger deal then I had let her to believe. She was pretty upset about the fight but we got so busy packing that she dropped it on the drive down. I left a shirt on and wore some track pants. She was nice to me and of course I had a huge crush on her. Her name is Erin.Erin was perfect. In high school she had long blond hair. A nice set of jugs and long legs, that's what I remembered about her.I never had a date, I never went out. I went off to college and got so involved in studying, I woke up one day with a belt tied around my waist. literally and I could see my shoes, hell I could see my dick and there was no stomach. I spent four years forgetting to eat, concentrating on getting.