I could see her toenails matched her finger nails.She turned to smile, when we got to the doctor office. She had a great smile. Her sexy white teeth g...eamed as she smiled. I was at a lost for words. I hope she did not ask me anything. I don't think I could talk. I moved my lustful gaze down to her neck. She had a big black leather choker around her neck. One diamond pendant in the middle. She had on a big white button down blouse. She had unbutton, the top three buttons. She leaned forward. The man on the yacht was pulling him to safety. To life. What else really mattered. Fifteen meters, ten meters, five, now the man above was walking down onto the yachts stern with line in hand, and timing his reach with a dipping wave, the old man reached for the man’s outstretched hand and they connected – and he felt himself pulled free of the sea as if unknown forces commanded by God himself had been there to pull him from death. He slammed into the stern and felt his head hit the side of. It's like she has some kind of magnetism, and I have no control. Her pierced tongue darts into my mouth, tasting of the alcohol. Suddenly, she pulls away."What’s wrong?" I ask."Let’s continue this in my room. It’ll be more comfortable," she replies then takes my hand, leading me into her bedroom.Her room is dark, but she doesn’t turn on the lights. Instead, she moves across her room and lights some candles beside her bed. I stand there speechlessly not knowing what to do while she undresses,. My friend’s mom said, “I know something is wrong, What is it? Tell me. You’re not talking to me properly.”I started murmuring as I didn’t have the courage to speak loudly about it. She then said, “Is this about what happened after the match today?”. I nodded and she said, “Oh baby, don’t worry. It’s normal for young guys like you. I didn’t feel offended at all. In fact, I was happy that I still got that sexiness in me”. She winked at me while saying that and pulled my cheeks and went ahead. I.