Me.” She dropped her eyes to the front of his cotton duck pants. There was an obvious bulge there.“Kit?” she said.“What?” He sounded scared....��I have a confession to make to you,” she said.“What?” he put his hands over that bulge.“That night ... when I came in and you weren’t decent?”He nodded.“Please don’t be angry with me but ... ah ... well, I had already climbed up the ladder, and I saw you ... what you were doing ... and I didn’t want you to hate me ... for catching ... no interrupting you,. Not a single hair out ofplace, and none on her labia, or between the pink slit, that is already moist,and her puckered brown rose. She stands, proudly. Her five footstature is not tall, but her body is that of a goddess. Her legs are long,lithe, toned. Her abdomen is almost flat, only a minimal curve, below her navelsuggests her femininity. Her skin, flawless, sports the faintest tan. There areno bikini lines on her breasts, and only a triangle of white skin, in her frontcontrasts with her tan.. Beth was there hugging both of us and Sally was looking on with this huge smile on her face. In fact the entire team is there hooting and cheering. I must have done well. “What happened Matt?” I ask him as he is patting my back. He releases me and holding my shoulders he holds me out at arms-length from him. “You don’t know? You just won the race. Hell, you just set a state record, girl!” I look at Matt, then Beth, then Sally, and then the blood decides that my brain has had enough of it and. I went to college and got that degree everyone said I needed. I ended up going to law school, and now I’m a corporate lawyer. I’m on the verge of being a big shot, I guess. Anyway I haven’t thought about Bobby in ages. Then, out of the blue, he asks to be my friend on Facebook. Turns out we live one neighborhood apart. I’m in this wanna-be poshy neighborhood where the young, hip, rich and gorgeous live. Trouble is I’m too old to be “young,” I’ve never been hip, I’ve got too goddamn much student.