The beat of the reggae band at the surf bar flowed with the night air. The licks of the bass guitar, the rhythmic beat of the drum pulling at the danc...rs souls. But for some reason that wasn't for me tonight. Not tonight. Something called me to the surf. Something strong, something I could feel deep inside.Looking out over the waves I could see the fishing boats ploughing their way through the dark waters. The red and green lights, like christmas decorations on a busy highway, showing their. Slowly their breathing returned to normal, and then to the low soft rhythm of sleep. How much time passed neither of them could tell for sure, but Jessie woke first, her backside numb and her head turned to an odd angle against the rock beneath it. Jacks soft snore made her smile and she shifted to make him more comfortable, her arms wrapped securely around his massive shoulders. From what she could see of his face he slept peacefully, his expression endearingly boyish. Tenderness poked at her. Her delicate beauty impressed me. Blue dress emphasized her slight build, certain girlishness. Well, it could only be my weakness, but the excitement I felt made me want to meet her again. In the school office, we learned that Ania is having classes with Mr. Lincolm, who has lived in Poland for many years, speaks Polish. I was supposed to be taking classes with Mrs. Wong, I guessed right away that it was about this beautiful little woman. I remember that I liked the idea of learning English. It looked like tonight I would be wearing a stretchy red mid-calf pencil skirt and a sheer black blouse with a wide red stretchy belt. The shoes would be the same black closed toe, ankle strap pumps that I'd been wearing. There was also a wide, black satin garter belt and a pair of full fashion black silk stockings with a seam down the back. I love garters and stockings. It looked like I wouldn't be wearing panties tonight which was fine by me. The black shelf bra would push my tits up and the.