As the weekend approached Jaq was becoming very horny and was planning what games she would like to play.The weekend arrived, Greg had arranged to com... by train and at ten-thirty am Saturday morning I picked him up from the station. Jaq was at home getting herself prepared for our arrival. Greg was an interesting guy and we got on well from the start. We pulled onto the drive at around eleven am and approached the front door.Jaq had seen us arrive and the door opened as we approached, we were. It was gratifying that my bed, and lying in it naked with me, arms entwined, was the comfortable, safe space that let them vent or talk about their dreams.By the time they were in their last semester of high school, it seemed there was no trace left of the little girls I had known for so long, or the callow young women I had molested on an ice fishing trip. They were very adult about almost everything.They’d had what seemed like a charmed life, particularly when it came to sex. But life bit. "She pointed to the door and I saw her suit and a small duffel, perched on top of a rolled blanket. The blanket was on a small cooler, apparently ready to go. I got my suit off the rack and put it on while she did the same by the door.Grabbing the cooler by the handle she said, "Come on, I'm ready!"We held hands and ran the first few yards into the woods, then slowed to a leisurely pace. A few yards more, and we were walking with our arms around each other.Somewhere near where we had taken the. It’s a matter of trust, he told himself. Give it time, and eventually she’ll open up to you about it. Instead, he told her some of his experiences in UC Davis, and asked her about her dream to become a vet. ‘Why animals?’ he prodded. ‘I mean, I love being around them, but I’ve grown up on the farm, so I figure I’m biased. But you grew up in Sacramento, right? How come you’re so into them?’ Leanne shrugged, and he thought she would evade his question. But then she met his eyes. ‘They don’t.