This bigMom-hug. She let go and held me by the shoulders, her eyes surprisinglyshiny."Are you going to cry?" I asked her, not daring to look her righ... in theface."NO!" she snapped.We laughed again because she'd sounded so much like me. Strangelyenough, our voices did sound alike sometimes. People mistook me for heron the phone. I sounded a lot like Emily, too, now.Who I called as soon as I could get clear of Mom and her sentimentalmood, my big sister. Emily had never been a big Spring. You can say those lips were looking perfect on her face.She was not having any lipstick on her lips. She looked so simple yet very attractive. But there is one more reality in this world. How good we men may be, from the heart, but there is always some sensation happening between our legs after seeing a beautiful lady. And that sensation always wants more.This is a reality and nothing to feel about that. Same was happening to me. She was sitting in front of us, I could only see her face but my. He is reputed as having said the immortal line, “Kiss me. Hardy.” So when Julia lay on the plaque which is bolted to the deck, and said those words, it was only natural, and somewhat humorous, for Celia Hardy to comply with the request. I do agree that the kiss went too far and that it should not have escalated into a full lesbian love-making session by the two girls. I would like it noted however, that only two female visitors complained about the performance. I am also informed that the tour. Don’t get me wrong, even as a man in his late forties he was still a hot man. Bull was a big and hefty daddy with an affable nature. Somehow, however, he always seemed to arrive as I was departing.As I would later learn, on Tuesday and Friday evenings, when he frequented the bar, his wife was otherwise engaged. From six till ten p.m. on both evenings, she was either involved in a ceramic’s class or attending a ladies book club.*The night after my initial encounter with Jarrod, my first lover in.