All of a sudden, she saw me and just looked at me with a glare. “Jesus! You could have said that you were down here.” “Anne, you look gorgeous. ... was just a little stunned that you clean in the nude.” “I like cleaning in the nude. Stop staring at me.” “Stop staring at you. How could I not? Are you fucking with me or are you serious?” “You shouldn’t be staring at your stepmother while she's naked.” “You must be shitting me. I was lying here watching a game. You came down here naked. Why don’t. I was actually at Whiting Field, Milton, Florida, but we bought a house in Pensacola so the kids would have a better school, and Milton, FL was really a red-neck small town. I transferred to NAS Whiting, near Milton, in June, 1975. As a full Lieutenant, I was able to afford to buy a decent house on Confederate Dr. in Pensacola and settled in to an unspoken arrangement with MaryAnn. She could do what she wanted and I would too. The only rule was she had to be discrete. I did not want to find out. I ran my finger down her face and her eyes flickered open. "Jude? What are you doing here?" She whispered. "I couldn't sleep" I whispered back.She scooted back in her bed, and raised her blanket. I climbed in and faced her. I looked into her eyes and rubbed her face. She scooted closer to me, and slowly ran her leg between mine. I could feel my dick starting to stur in my shorts.i guess she could feel it too. She looked down at my cock ithen back up to me. Her eyes questioning me. Asking if she. He ended up spending the rest of the evening trying to reassure her that everything would be all right.That was the first indication that things weren't what they should have been between Cindy and him. 'She should have been trying to reassure me, ' he thought.Charlie's life began to rapidly fall apart after that. The university was anxious to be rid of him, along with the negative publicity that came with him. His friends quickly distanced themselves from him, and even Cindy seemed to keep him.