It was fun to watch some of the men turn their heads in shame as I walked through the store. It was also fun to feel the lust of their gaze as they fo...lowed my shapely ass when I walked by. Just for fun, I would flirt a little every now and then, looking back demurely, as they quickly averted their eyes. I liked to stand by the wall with the magazines and pretend that I wanted the ones on the top rack, so I would reach up over my head, which of course caused my enormous jugs to bulge. No other contact.Then maybe four years later I was on a long distance train ride from Manchester to London in one of the more modern longer carriages the girl around the same age as me sitting opposite asked if she could read one of the newspapers I had on the table between us. She was early twenties, blonde with an average figure. This led to a short conversation before she took a letter out of her bag and started reading it. Once she had finished I couldn’t help but notice that she didn’t put. I worked, but when I came home I started introducing myself to the neighborhood. One older lady liked to stop by, but when she caught me nude in the living room one evening, that was the end of her visits.It was summer of 2002, and one neighbor warned me of a marauding group of young adults who liked to break into cabins and party. No stealing, unless it was booze, just a party. When it was night, I liked to fantasize about them, and then heard a commotion outside. It was not too near the back. We can hardly wait for Alice and Gaby to return. Mom said they went to the deli to pick up salads for all of us. You’ll love both of them, and believe me, they will love you too. Gaby is my age. She’s tall and sexy like Lola. Alice is not only sexy, she is smart as hell. She’s attending classes at the JC. She wants to become a programmer. You met Betty Lou just now - she’s their Mom.”“Tell me about Anna. She has to be an athlete, to have a hard body like that. Damn Rachel, that woman’s body is.