I remember my heart pounding as I reached out and took hold of her wrists. She backed away from me."Bradley, what's wrong? What are you doing?"She str...ggled as I pulled her arms down until I could see her brassiere. Her breasts were straining against it, a deep cleft between them. She tried to break my grip."Bradley, stop! This is wrong!"She kept backing away from me, trying to free herself, until she was against the wall. We struggled a moment longer but then she stopped resisting. She became. My girlfriend left about a month ago so I was going to go to a friends bar. I aways felt good there so I jumped in another friends truck I had for the weekend. It was 11 pm so it was just starting to get good and I had a seat at the bar where I could see the whole place. A little about where i live. this is Mexico and I live in a town on the beach in my friends condo with his truck. I have a shop about a mile from here. Mike lets me use his condo when he wasn’t in town. rons bar was a block off. She couldn't deny what had happened. Gloria had seen too much. Maybe she could appeal to her as a woman. Surely the girl had felt attracted to Byron, too. Maybe she'd understand how even Byron's own mother could feel attracted to her son and finally give in when he made the first move."Okay. Now you just sit tight and I'll be right back," Bertha said as she pulled her car up to the front of her building."Hurry up, please," Julie said in a strained voice. "I think I'm going to have a heart. I suppose you could say I was a bit ageist at the time. I only slept with guys around my age and only ones that looked like me. But this guy made my heart race like no other. I blushed so much I thought he could feel the heat. He grabbed me by the wrist to steady me and said, with a bit of an accent, "Whoa, young stud. Looks like you're about to pass out,". The feel of his hand on me, the sweetness of his breath, his cologne and those magical eyes... It was too much to take."Dean," I.