‘Yeah, you could say that. She threw herself at me. I went along with her, and she kept pressing. My God, she went along with almost anything I want...d to do, loved to have fun and push boundaries. But she loved me more than I cared about her. I never respected her as much as she deserved, and I didn’t care about keeping her. Eventually she found someone else.’ ‘What then, Tom?’ ‘I came to Carefree Cove. The first few years, I flirted at the Q and A, but kept myself at a distance. Didn’t really. I started to think about what you whispered hotly in my ear the other day, how thoughts of me have caused you to need many cold showers lately. I closed my eyes under the shower stream. I pictured you and me in the shower together, soaping up wash cloths and washing each other all over. “I finally went back to bed and back to sleep about 2:30 this morning. And now I’m up and starting to get ready for work -- and ready to see my beloved again. “It’s going to take every ounce of my willpower to. Five minutes later, the door opened, and she looked around for a second, then shyly reached out one arm and handed Frankie a bundle. The door closed again, then it was flung wide and she strode through, almost as confidently as the way she had first entered the room with her friend. When she was fully through the door, I was stunned by the transformation.She had combed out her hair so that it framed her face and moved in the air as she walked ... no, strutted into the room like a model on a. She had to let out a moan as she with closed eyes not only relived the minutes in the broom closet at school, but also brought the fantasy further, envisioning how Lionel would fuck her up against the wall. She knew her orgasm couldn't be far away, and she would probably reach it whenever she wanted if she kept this up, but there was still one thing she was going to do today. One more thing she had promised herself, so she pulled the hairbrush handle out and lifted her legs. Pulling her knees.