My friend just watched and laughed. I even pulled her breast out to the nipple, causing the cabby to swerve a little. We got home a took a few more sh...ts. We all sat on the couch to watch some tv and joke around. I knew she wanted it, but didnt know if he was cool. I was rubbing the inside of her thigh and she kept getting closer and closer to me. Finally I kissed her and she kissed me back even deeper. Our tongues were tangled, our lips were moist and warm. I ran my hands through her hair, she. But then Anna noticed she had caught the attention of a stocky male sunbather nearby. Anna's eyes met his and the man grinned knowingly.She smirked inwardly; it was easy now to sort the men from the boys.Throwing him a grimace, she adjusts the cups of her bikini-top for effect before picking up her brush to pull it through her long mousy hair. Looking into the sparkling blue of the pool, Anna's thoughts revert to an earlier summer here; when Aunt would refer to her as "a spindle of a girl".Anna. "L-look," I stuttered again. "I can wait outside." Why?" she said turning to show her well filled bra. "You're not going to pounce on me are you?" Well you never know," I said with a chuckle."No I don't think so," she said stepping out of her jeans. "If I thought you would, I wouldn't have invited you up here. You got any money?" What, why?" I asked confused again."Well we could go out and have a drink," she said."What! You mean like on a date?" I asked incredulously."Sure why not?" she said. “That was, indeed, my first impulse. I had the pen poised above the paper ready to put a big fat goose egg on it.“You are most fortunate that I tend not to follow my first impulse. It was the second sentence that convinced me that you understood the real question.”He read, “Keeping a campaign promise of such a general nature is not an all or nothing proposition, but one that is a matter of interpretation and degree.”Placing the test on Benny’s desk, he said, “That is the correct answer. Keeping.