She waswearing a pair of blue stone washed jeans that hugged trim, dancer'slegs and a matching camisole top that bared a flat stomach. "I... Ilook li...e I lost a couple of hundred pounds." "You look pretty," the boy -- Petey -- told her." He reached for heragain.She laughed heartily and picked the boy up. She hugged him and kissedhis cheek. "Thank you, Petey. Are you still hungry?" Like a horse." He giggled. "That's what Daddy says when he'shungry."Daddy? That was something she'd have to. "Yeah?" she asked, acting a little put-off by his forwardness."C'mere," he said, moving his head back. Lisa walked toward him and stopped a few feet away. "Hold this," he said, handing her a rope.She reached out and took it. The guy turned away and hopped back into his truck. Starting it, he drove back up to the road and parked, then trotted back to where she waited, still holding the rope. Lisa was playing with it, pulling on it, then releasing it, watching the boat as it bobbed on the surf. Then pulled away. Both of our eyes were full of lust. She took a drink of her wine and took a moment to recover. Then she smiled at me and dropped her hand on my thigh."John, we have to talk. You have me so turned on baby, I almost forgot my speech. I have to say this. Please understand. I find you so attractive. hell what I mean is I want you, want you bad. I am no kid, I think you have an idea you might not be the first man I have cheated on Robert with, though you and I really haven't. “So any luck trying to reach someone?” I ask sitting across from her.“No luck, my parents are still busy and my relatives left town as well”.She looked very concerning where to go. I for one still couldn’t believe that the hot 18-year-old next door girl that I been fantasizing about fucking ever since she moved in is sitting in my living room with nowhere to go.“Don’t concern your pretty little self, you can stay in my guest room for the night until tomorrow morning.”I offer.She knew she got no.