I could only wonder at how good they would feel to touch.I could see a hint of the cleft of her bald slit down between her legs. There wasn’t much t... see down there because of the way she was standing, but I could fill in the details after everything I’d seen the other day and in the photos. “That’s enough.” She covered her breasts and bent down to grab the towel at her feet.“No!” I said forcefully. She froze at the sound of my voice. A strange sense of power flooded through me. I’d never dared. 2 seconds. It also had all wheel drive. Ferrari 458 Italia had the engine in the back and Lou said it would do 0 – 60 in 3.4 seconds. Lamborghini Gallardo LP560 was a sharp looking car, but in my limited opinion did a disappointing 0 – 60 in 3.7 seconds. Audi R8 V10 fell out of consideration when I found out the 525 horsepower engine took 4.7 seconds to get to 60 miles an hour. I fell in love with the McLaren MP4-12C. Not only did it look cool; it blew the others away. Its 0 – 60 time was 2.8. Laura, on the other hand, was thinking of that fateful afternoon almost two weeks ago, on which she had broken up with her boyfriend Daniel, while they were having a picnic on the small clearing at the Southeastern shore of Lake Leskow. * The fact that this had happened on her eighteenth birthday of all days, only seemed to make matters worse. Maybe the high expectations both of them had harbored for this highly symbolic day had played their role in the unfolding of events which had lead to. I was scared, but how far did I go?June stirs and rolls over, her eyes open. When she sees me, she smiles. “Good morning, beautiful,” she whispers.“Uh, hi,” I mutter.“Sleep well?”“Uh, I think so.”June sits up. The blanket falls from her, and her breasts are bare. Of course they’re bare, Sarah, she has no bra on.June notices my eyes, and smiles. “Like what you see?” she teases.I can only nod. I do. I love what I see. I feel myself getting wet. Wetter. I’m already wet. I always wake up wet these.