‘Awwww,’ she said teasingly as she noticed the tent in my shorts, ‘did I do that?’ ‘No,’ I responded. ‘I was just thinking about that o...d man at the boat ramp.’ ‘Well,’ she stated firmly. ‘I can understand that. He had a lot going for him.’ She quickly jumped out of my way as I tried to swat her precious little butt. She walked through the gap of the windshields and put her towel down on the bow of the boat. I sat there admiring her body as she maneuvered around. She finally stretched out, but. Lisa stepped forward when called during the sentencing phase of the trial for the murder of her sister and Shasta Collins. She wore a blue satin blouse, white skirt, three inch white heels, and her hair pinned up. Becky could not believe that how much alike Lisa was with Lena. She was invited to address the court in this part of the sentencing."Becky Stone, I will be brief," Lisa opened up. "You took something away from me when you decided to take my sister and her girl friend's lives. I could. I was hard enough that the foreskin wouldn’t stay forward and most of my bulbous head was uncovered.Leaning over the bed she simply said, “Bugger me.”Although startled by the starkly worded request, I was more than ready to comply. Still, I wanted to spend a moment drinking it all in. Her mature, but surprisingly lean, body was facing away from me and she stood on the floor, legs spread, her torso bent over the bed, her breasts hanging down. Her legs were lean and muscular and I could see her. .I was doomed. As our friendshipgrew, I pushed away those feelings of lust, reminding myself how unnaturalit was. Then came Sharon. I met her right out of college. I'd moved into anapartment building near the radio station where I'd landed a job. We hitit off, and though I never told anyone, she was my first steady girlfriend. Romance seemed to flower quickly. Back in college, Kayla also seemed to bemoving on, getting a boyfriend. It wasn't her first, though, as I'd beenjealous of many.