He's got a great tan that his white t shirt shows off well. His body is muscular and he seems to emit a confidence that immediately makes me feel safe... My eyes continue to travel downwards. He's wearing well fitting jeans and sandals. Before I can stop myself I find my eyes start to travel back up his legs and stop for what feels like a full minute, but I'm sure is just a few seconds, on the bulge in his jeans and I wonder how big he is and what it would take to get him to stand at full. He opened the car door. I looked at him, extremely nervous, but he reassured me we wouldn't do anything I wasn't comfortable with.He wasn't anything special to look at and had a bit of a beer belly. Once in his car he said he was going to take me to his shop as it was closed and no one would disturb us. I meekly agreed, we made idle chat on the way, and it took us about five minutes to get to his shop.The shutters were down, so he had to open them. I looked around thinking people might see me. Lisa and Kate jumped out of an older car when it pulled to a stop not far from the ambulances. Both girls ran to the ambulances, fearing the worst. Confused when they saw two strangers being prepared for the trip to the hospital, they turned as Steve approached them. ‘Steve! Where’s Mom? Is she hurt? Is she in the hospital?’ questioned Lisa. ‘Where’s Gwen?’ ‘Calm down, Lisa. Your mom’s okay, but she needs you to be calm and reassuring. Don’t be too emotional or you’ll get her crying again. Your. As the sun began to set, Drew watched as Dixie’s silhouette walked at the water’s edge. The sun cast colors of reds and oranges across her white cotton dress, as the breeze cast sprays of water upon her allowing a vision of her body through the fabric. This made Drew want her, want to feel her body, ravish it on the bay shore in the glow of the setting sun. As Dixie approached Drew on their blanket, she could see him staring at her and smiling. ‘What are you smiling for’ she asked. With no.