Realizing I have on only shorts and a tank top because of the recent heat wave, I smile coyly trying to keep my attention away from his body, talking ...bout the weather and the brewing storm. I make eye contact, then have to avert my gaze because the sky lights up. Then the thunder booms loudly, startled I launch myself toward him. He catches me, one foot going backward to keep from falling over. Looking up with an apologetic look, my eyes lock with his, his eyes a look of passion and want. He. My hair hadalways been short, so this feeling was unusual. Before I could make itback to my feet it had already grown several inches and had taken on areddish hue. As my stature shrank, I could feel an added weight somewhereelse. My chest was feeling much heavier than it had ever felt. Pulling myshirt up, I noticed my areolas had swelled and two mounds were formingwith them. I then had a horrible moment of enlightenment. Pulling mypants down, I noticed that I was missing something. Although I. The next weekend mamma put me on a bus. “You be a good girl and listen to everything Mr. Johnson tells you to do. Help him out.” When I got to the isolated house I learned there was only one bedroom in the house and he told me we’d share it. That was ok with me I guess. He told me how lonely he’d been when his wife diedt but mama helped all she could, and now I could help him to. “What kind of help do you need Mr. Johnson?”“I get this terrible swelling and just need someone to help make. Then he parked my wheeler near a tree and took me in his car, I was shy in the beginning and later felt comfortable we had casual talks in the car and got down and both went to our respective classes. It was Saturday so our classes finished @ 12:30 in the noon. So again samart and I met we filled petrol in my 2 wheeler and asked for coffee! Well I never dated a guy but said yes , he took me to a posh cafe both sat together shared memories and luckily we got so close in 3 hours no one can.