(wiping her sweat with her pallu)Me: yeah, no problem, I saw you having trouble lifting all the bags and I just came I’m glad that I’m helpful (I ...an’t dare to forget the scene…. That’s the first time I saw her navel while she was wiping her face… OMG that’s sexy as fuck) “Her measurements were 36D-32-34 which made my mind blown”She: Do you want some water?Me: yes, I’ll have some (in hopes to see her beauty for more time)She brought me a water bottle from her bag and gave it to me and sat on. She said that the days that his house was not available, they would have to fuck very quietly in her parents basement so her mom would not hear them. And then on nice days, they would tell the parents that they were “going on a hike” and grab a blanket and go off into the woods and fuck somewhere. She said that one time they were fucking in the woods and they heard someone giggle and that her boyfriend yelled and some people ran away who had been watching them. She was really paranoid that. The whole place was like living in a freaking Normal Rockwell painting, though. There were a few rich families with large stakes in the local vineyards, but most people were just solid, middle-class. Only Jason’s family, and he wouldn’t even call his shitty home-life a ‘family’, had been one of the exceptions. It was the summer after seventh grade and his dad, like always, was at home, knocked out on the couch drenched in sweat and the reek of stale beer. His mom, a fallen daughter from one of. Too much caffeine, you know..." I remember what you said you liked," said Charlie considerately. "It's on your Facebook page. A White Cranberry juice." Ermm ... Yes, that's it. That's exactly what I'd like."And as Charlie walked off to the counter, to wait in queue behind a hassled mother and her unruly child, Jane deliberated the options open to her. She couldn't just walk off while Charlie was buying her a drink and then block him from her Facebook page. There were many girls who'd probably.