"Why don't you take off you shirt and get some sun?" Frank's dad asked.Frank just remain silent and held back the tears of wanting to have asexy body ...hat looked good in a one piece suit or bikini bathing suit.He watched a teenage woman walked by in a gray top and pink bikinibottom. She walked with a girl with a gray short over the bottoms of ablue bikini. That was when an inflatable beach ball rolled up to him."Hi, Frank." Lesley said as she ran over and got the ball. She had apink bikini.. She's afraid to face you." Tell me where it is, I'll go and get her." No Fred, let me do it. I'll give her a shoulder to cry on and try to ease her mind about having to face you." Ann, if the story you told me is true she doesn't have to worry about me." You and I know that Fred, she doesn't."Bess spent three days crying and begging me for forgiveness and I must have told her fifty times that I did. Eventually she accepted my assertions that I forgave her and that I wanted to forget that it. “How about ‘I miss you and wish we were together right now’?”“No, no, no!” Kiera scolded me playfully. “Tell him that your cunt is dripping for him and that you need him to fuck you like a whore.”“How about the word ‘pussy’ and I leave out the ‘like a whore’ part?”That was how it had started. She was right. It most definitely kept his attention on me. The heated texting became more lewd and suggestive and evolved into me sending him a suggestive selfie. As time went by those suggestive pictures. She is not a supermodel she doesn"t have huge tits or a big round ass she is a very plain women. But there was something about her I knew I wanted. She was a very old fashioned kind of person especially for only being 36. You would think she is 60. My father was never home always working or out hanging out. So she always slept by herself. Every night I would come home and see her just laying on the couch wearing very sexy little shorts not covering much of anything and a tank top. I always.