By the last week of their holidays his two mates were hopelessly lost in holiday romances. As for the rest of their holiday? well you can guess...! He...looked an increasingly lonely figure for the last week or so, and the shine he had taken to me earlier at the beach seemed to be his only brightness as he took every chance to chat me up, during which amid other flattery, he told me that he had already noticed me when here two years previously celebrating his 18th birthday. At the time he seems. Ken, the driver (our name for him), looked and smiled. I told him it was ok to touch. He said, "Well, how does the lady feel about that?" She answered by taking his hands and placing them on her tits.As he was looking and touching and admiring, I reached down and pulled her skirt up to her waist (no panties). I then asked him to cut the light. He did better, reaching over and drawing the drape to close off the sleeper from the outside world, turned on the little reading lamp over the bed and. We kind of guessed that. And we know what has you so distracted tonight."She worried they knew she was interested in this older guy. "What?" SIS, you can be honest with us. You're distracted by your books, and you want to go home to study. God, you're the smartest person I know, but your books will still be there tomorrow. So, chill out!" She smiled contently.Good. She hasn't spotted that hunk, yet. Wait a minute, that's not what she meant. She meant she was glad she wasn't spotted in her. 3Truncated woman,Crimped at the gatheringOf the sternum,Where the collar would meetWere she not naked,Armless,Legless,Headless,Faceless,Shaded alabasterIn the lightOf a candle erectAnd stationary as a phallus,Shedding more darknessThan lightUpon the subject.4She standsOr reclines--It isn't clear which:Are her handsUpon his shouldersA fending offOr an embrace?Is his hand,Half the size of her thigh,A caressOr an insistence,Uninvited?Do we witness an act of loveOr lust,Embrace or rape.Lust or.