The brisk air was blowing her long hair and her dress as well. She was walking as fast as she could but it was almost hard to do that since her shoes ...ere killing her. Unfortunately she had to wear them to make the look complete. She was about to turn one corner of the street when she heard a sound. It was a strange sound - as if someone was crying or laughing. She couldn't really make sure what type of sound it was but it definitely got her attention. She tried to see, but only darkness was. The young girl moaned. She nestled closer to him. Her hands rose to his chest, caressing its broad expanse. Then her finger went to work on his shirt, slipping buttons from holes and exposing his chest. By the time his mouth worked down to the graceful tan arch of her neck, she had opened his shirt and her fingertips were fondling the pebble-like forms of his nipples.It was happening! Linda couldn't believe it. Her father was in her arms. After all her planning, it had been so easy! Now she. “What are you thinking of? I can tell you’re thinking of something.”“I was ... thinking of ... how I feel,” Carter spoke slowly.Like what answer could be the right one. Obviously, not whatever was crossing his mind at the moment.“It was quite a strange thing, that accident,” Aron shook his head.“Alex says I pushed him,” Carter said directly, making Aron wince and hunch his shoulders like he was trying to make himself little in the sofa.The smile was gone from Aron’s face, too, and the corners. We were all a little tipsy when a few of their friends stopped by. It was a couple and another man. The man was attractive, but well into his late 50’s or early 60’s. I noticed that he was nice looking when he introduced himself to me, but I didn’t think anything of it. I had never been with anyone over 25 and had never wanted to either. Everyone sat around talking and drinking for a few hours. I was pretty d***k by the time that the couple decided to go home. The older man and myself had been.