I pulled her down into the water, lifting my legs to encircle her. My calves rested on top of her thighs, with Allison resting her head on my chest be...ween my breasts. For a moment we just lay there enjoying the heat of the water and the warmth from each others bodies engulf us. The moment didn't last. I felt the urge to start touching Allison again, my hands drawn uncontrollably to her body. My fingers started to circle over her head, my nails gently scratching her scalp through her hair.. As night turn into morning, her coordination faltered and soon she found herself where she had tried so hard not to be; alone. I watched her intently, sipping on my club soda and smiling ever so pleasantly at the over done waitress who mistakenly assumed my desire for her was blind to the cellulitis that engulfed her sagging skin. The air was thick with smoke and the throbbing bass guitar, as the crack head guitarist tried to make his melodies worth the applause from the drunk over in the far. The short extensionof the stem of the Y, past the cross bar, provided a rest for her head. Itwas curved down, so that her head was tilted back.. Once Joanna was firmly fastened the four "SWAT" officers took theirhoods off. They were Gilbert, Gertie, Zack and another man Joanna hadn't seenbefore. By the three days growth of beard and shaggy hair she guessed he wasanother street person like Zack and Gertie. "Surprise!" Gertie yelled, leaning over to look Joanna in the face.Her breath stank. God. Taking the thick terry cloth bathrobe belt in my hand I pull at one of the loose ends. The belt gives way and the robe falls open, just a few inches but enough to show that I’m naked underneath the robe. Sliding my hand to my shoulder I slip the thick robe off my shoulder and let it slip down my arm. Working my arm out of the robe I bring my arm across my breast to hide my breasts from you and I slip the robe off my other shoulder. The robe falls to the floor in a pile at my feet. Crossing my.