This was a different Chrissy. She was about 175 and it looked like her long blonde hair came down half of that. She was wearing a thin summer dress th...t reached just above her knees. From there all the way down to her toes she was naked.Where were my thoughts going? Thinking about her naked.I looked at her face. That innocence is what I remembered.“Yes, please come in.” I said when I got my voice back. “I bet my cats love to see you again.”She was about to say something but then she stepped. I wanted Linda to see what being around her again had done to me, and I made an effort to see that she could notice the bulge in my pants."Fuck, Tom, why didn't you say something when we were back in our junior/senior years in school?? Didn't you realize that I loved you, not that jerk that I ended up marrying. You were the guy I was madly in love with but you didn't seem to notice and I finally gave up on you and started going with him. If you'd only given me the time of day, we'd have been. In my defense, I’m also in excellent physical condition due to my military experience and the uncertain needs of my job (firemen probably pump way more weights than police do). In her case, I was awed by her exceptional good looks. She was a stunning beauty nearly 6 feet tall with long ‘dirty dishcloth blonde’ hair, at least a 9 on anyone’s scale and obviously totally way out of my league. Even with no ring on her finger, I doubted I had even the slightest chance with her, so I did the only. "Kennedy realized this schedule would conflict with her regular bartending duties at the bar where she worked. "I didn't say that Dawn, I've got a regular job you know." We work during the day," explained Dawn. "I just assumed you worked at night." And when I am supposed to sleep?" I didn't think about that." Let me talk with my boss before I say yes or no." Please call back as soon as you can!"Kennedy called her boss who suggested she use her vacation time to work the faire, so she would.