The stands filled and the first two races left my young charge with a few dollars to blow so I went with her down to the $2 window. As we stood in lin..., I noticed a man in a beautiful brown suit with a wonderful fedora hat watching us. I looked away, then back. Then I blushed. Yep, I actually blushed because a woman standing in the $2 line with a 20-year-old charge has no business casting eyes on a man in the $50 betting line. That would have been my entire stake for the day, $50 bucks. And he. I promise to answer completely and honestly. Depending upon what you ask, I don't promise not to cry. This may get emotional but that's okay. Fire away, Brad." Who are other guys who are friends that you hug?"She said, "I think you are jealous. That's promising. First, there are no boy friends. However, there are a number of guys who are friends. There is Ron and you saw us. There is Charles who I want you to meet. He's in my history class and we went to high school together. He was one of the. As she unbuttoned the front of her coat, I reached up and slipped it off her shoulders. I found myself immediately starting to stir down below the coat now removed, revealed the dress she was wearing. "Go on through," I said, turning to hang the coat up the hall. As I did, I couldn't help but notice her rearview as she made her way down the hall towards the lounge.Exquisite! I thought to myself, watching those shapely buns of hers jiggle from side to side beneath their soft woollen. Before Lea could question him further, the class began. Quite contrary to her expectations, Ken’s friends were quite friendly and went out of their way to make sure that she was comfortable. ‘Guys, I think I should head back to my room. It’s late,’ said Lea as she gathered her things and stood up. ‘Shall I walk you?’ asked Ken as he looked at Lea. ‘It’s alright, Ken. I can manage.’ ‘Don’t worry, Lea. Ken is protective of all the girls in the gang. You can trust him,’ said a red-haired brunette,.