In Hammond, I'd been her caddie, her driver, and her newfound friend.Now, our friendship, if that's what it was, had become more intimate by light yea...s. Tess had changed from a big, intimidating, sexy girl to my big, hyper-sexy lover.Oh, I hadn't forgotten our agreement that this wasn't supposed to be serious. We had that understanding, right from the beginning. We were going to be friends with benefits. We were going to be recreational bed-partners.And, although Tess had never said it in so. " Jackie nearly spat the syllable "EX."I nodded, not knowing what to say."Steve's the kind of person that if you give him any kind of opportunity, he'd end up treating a girl like a whore. I didn't realize that about him until we were already at the party. I apologized to Kristen about the beer, you know."Mentioning the beer started to get me angry again. I took a deep breath to maintain my composure."Jim, I'm very sorry for Steve's behavior at your party. You and Kristen spent a lot of money. "Oh Michael. You are so sweet. That is such a nice thing to say and I would kiss you except that Momma would kill me if I kissed a boy who smoked."*Of the many days in one's life, few are probably remembered. But this day was one that Maddy and Michael would never forget. They settled into fishing, each not far from the other and each experiencing the unmistakable sexual awareness that had suddenly emerged. Maddy did not replace her bra and after each cast she would stand up straight and make. As their lips met, Natasha saw his flickering green-eyes sparking with desire. As their tongues did the dance of lovers, the kiss surged through her straight to the center of her womanhood. Then she got this weird craving for strawberries, ice cream and pickles."Jack can we go to the Dairy Queen, I want a strawberry sundae."He laughed, "Sure doll, do you want pickles with it?"She grinned and replied, "Only if they're dill pickles."Jack rolled his eyes, and made a funny face, which caused them.