Freed from the bonds of her clothes, she wrapped her legs around me.“You know we are very dirty after a long flight. We should get cleansed. What do...you say?” I asked her in a dirty way.“Yes… I think we should,” she purred. “But before that,” and her hands ‘flowed’ all over my body. In 90 seconds, I was butt naked in front of my crush. “So… I see that you’ve been… exercising…” she purred.“For you,” I breathed, right before she cupped my erection with her petite hand. She winked at me. I walked. "Hey! -- Hey!" he snarled suddenly. "You mad at me?" His hands gestured,expressively, explosively. "Are you mad at me!?"Flinching, she backpedaled, "No, Richie! No, honey!" The flimsy whitecotton held in front of her made her nakedness more revealing. "You knowI ain't mad at'cha." She spoke in the careless accent of the high schooldropout, Richie liked her voice, the way she talked. Usually."Yeah? I know that?" He might have been mollified, she couldn't tell.Pulling a pair of fifties from his. She said, "Brad, don't shut me out. At least let me say that I'm sorry. I really hope you will forgive me and hold me again."I looked at her tear-streaked face. She said, "Brad, I did something really stupid. I left you when 'we' should have left the others. I have enjoyed our time together and want more of it. We did nothing wrong and our friends have apologized to us both. I reacted wrongly and truly wronged you in the process. Please, Brad, I want you with me. Don't drop the class. We work. ‘What I like is a confident man who knows what he wants. Especially when it’s you and you want me.’ ‘Do you have any fantasies to share?’ ‘Do you mean other than being taken advantage of by my pervy old man neighbor?’ ‘You fantasize about old man Jenkins?’ the eighty plus year old neighbor that lived in the house next to hers on the other side from mine. ‘That’s twisted.’ ‘You should know I like them over the hill, old man.’ ‘Be nice or I’ll put you in time out.’ ‘There you go again, being all.