I had watched her don those sexy black panties that morning and had been thinking about little else throughout the day. As I kissed her I took the bag... from her hands and set them on the floor before leading her to the freezer where I presented her with ice-cold shots of our favorite top-shelf whiskey. We went immediately into a happy hour that I will never forget. After three shots each the conversation turned to sex and she asked me what it was about her ass that I liked so much and I told. She had worked for the company when she lived down in Miami and then transferred up her when her mom got transferred.I jokingly asked her if she'd model one of the bikinis. We both laughed but then she asked if I really wanted her to. I said of course. She got a hesitant look on her face but then said she would. She grabbed several suits and laid them out in front of her. She held up the first one and asked which on she should try on. I asked her if she could try them all on. She got a. Heather lay in her own bed for much of the day -- crying, stunned, guilty. It was her son Jacob who came to sit with her and offer her comfort. She had told Ruth about her rape, but Ruth had been dead so many years now ... Jacob was the second person she revealed it to. She didn't go into all the detail, but she conveyed how horrible it had been. Jacob listened and accepted.Then Paul began to stir, to everyone's delight. He opened his eyes weakly, but gave no indication he understood what. The body's desire to mate with a member of the opposite sex is pretty strong during the teenage years.Kirsten was pretty enough, and shortly after Candy had asked me, I saw her in class. She was my height, but skinnier and blonde. In her case it was partly the effects of salt water and sun, but she was a natural blonde, complete down to the thin tuft of hair at the base of her tummy. Of course I couldn't tell Candy about that, she'd ask how I knew.Girls in Seaside might trim a little down.