So after getting in the pool we started talking about sex and what fetishes Or fantasies Either of us may have had and she said to have sex in a pool,...instantly I knew she wanted me asMuch as I wanted her and I already had my shorts off and was madturbating under the water and I told her thatWas also a fantasy of mine and ski told he we could so it just to fulfill that fantasy an she instantly took off her Top and lower half and came over to me and we embraced with a passionate kiss. I. The fantasy intensified when heimagined that he had breasts that awaited the bra. How big shouldthey be he wondered. He broke out into a sweat and he felt his heartracing. I must be going straight to hell he told himself.As he often did in moments of frustration he recalled the glance hehad once gotten up the short sleeve of Penny's white blouse. Her brahad been remarkably white against her skin and he had not thoughtsuch white was possible. If he ever wore a bra he'd have to checkthat out. How. He soon perceived that a slope had been formed, and the rock had slid along this until it stopped at the spot it now occupied. A large stone had served as a wedge; flints and pebbles had been inserted around it, so as to conceal the orifice; this species of masonry had been covered with earth, and grass and weeds had grown there, moss had clung to the stones, myrtle-bushes had taken root, and the old rock seemed fixed to the earth.Dantes dug away the earth carefully, and detected, or fancied he. I pushed her back and wiped the tear that trickled down her cheek. "The truth, all of it, even the parts that you are ashamed of. Bobby needs to hear it all from you. Anything short of that and he'll be gone. It may be too late already, but we won't know if you don't try. He is worth it, isn't he?" God, yes," she whispered. Betty Lou nodded to herself and straightened up. "Thanks, John."I waved at Bobby as I walked away.Wednesday came and with it some tranquility. Bobby and Betty Lou sat at the.