Anyone outside his circle of friends always seemed to use his surname when they talked about him and I liked to think it was in deference to his popul...rity and looks. My mind fought to comprehend the fact that he’d singled me out. It wasn’t that I was unworthy of attention or unattractive but this was something that I was almost obstinately unaware of at 18. I was a tall slim girl of 5’6” with fine, shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes and a runner’s physique. I’d a pretty face although I. Except there was this grave and I had his hat, picked up at a vintage clothing store I just happened into last spring. I noted that he lay next to his wife who preceded him in death a few years earlier. Her name was Diana. There was nothing about her dates or name that was remotely like either of V1’s wives. It was just a coincidence that we shared initials.“You always stop here when we walk after a run. What is it you see here, lover?” Nanette whispered.“Oh, it’s nothing, really,” I shrugged.. And her mouth could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch , damn could she suck.I came to the apartment one day and let myself in, I heard some of the most outlandish sounds coming from the bedroom. walking back I was amazed at what I saw, Liz and three men I didnt know were taking turns fucking Donna. At first I was pissed and Donna and Liz knew it, the guys started to get defensive but Donna stopped them. Taking me aside I asked what the hell was going on and I thought Liz was the only. She came and told me that she broke up with her boyfriend. I was more than happy so I consoled her and told her everything will be fine. She hugged me at that time and told her that she likes me and kissed me on my chick. I kissed her back as well and then we had a small smooch. Immediately we realized we need some time. So I gave her water and asked to relax. From next day we started hanging out together and everyone in our friend circle came to know about us so all of them started teasing us..