I hardly felt the first guy and the second one lasted all of five minutes. Now I was eighteen and blossoming, and I was ready. I didn’t just want to...sleep with someone again; I wanted to try something new. I have always been adventurous. My name is Dianna and I am about 5'5' light skin and light brown hair. My eyes are hazel. I have a perfect hour glass figure, 34 B cup and a round ass that amounts to a decent handful. I unknowingly met my next partner through a friend; we all hung out together. Walter Francis had called him and passed along his conversation with Brent. Walter was another old friend, and Henry kicked himself for not dropping in now and then to see his former customer. Brent had formed that same special relationship with him and had the wisdom to learn from the senior man. Henry was aware of Walter's illness and Brent's regular visits. Business didn't always have to be cutthroat and heartless. There was always time for the human side. It was something he and Lloyd had. "I CAN'T go out. Not looking likethis. I'm bulging out everywhere." All right, crybaby. I'll see you later. Ta ta." And she hung up onelast time.He sat there sulking. And eating. Half an hour later someone came tothe door but it wasn't Deborah. It was a delivery guy carrying apackage. Again, Milton got eyeballed with curiosity. There was nocharge but he did tip. Opening the package he found four large plasticbottles of lotion. Milton didn't want to deal with that. The idea. Or maybe it was that I remembered how close Megan and I had come to going all the way the night I massaged her thighs. I'd had my own moment of truth when I watched her squat down to dig her diaphragm out of her bag. I knew what she was doing, and I knew what we were going to do, but I didn't stop her. If it hadn't been for the ringing telephone, we would have carried out the deed, and it would be me trying to justify my actions to Kelley.Megan had told Kelley how close we came that night. Why.