As soon as she saw her daughter's coach naked, she desperately wanted to touch the girl's small firm breasts and to smell the scent of her shaved puss.... Sammantha shook her head, desperate to get these naughty ridiculous thoughts out of her head. She was brought back to reality when she heard her name."Earth to Sammantha. What are you thinking about?" a dripping wet and naked Layla asked.Sammantha looked up from her knees and was awestruck with the young girl's body. Sammantha worked out for. Kept getting an image.You see, the day of Keith’s funeral, Brad and Linda were in attendance. During the service, I looked over at him. His eyes met mine briefly. She was there beside him, dressed, as Grandpa used to say, ‘to the nines’, an ensemble with matching dress, hat, purse, shoes. Made up and coifed. She looked like she was there to be noticed. Brad looked like he was completely sad. For me. For Keith. And because, I later found out, he knew she was cheating on him.Every time I thought. “Lea?” I said. She nodded.“I won’t be making any waves. I know she’s your friend, and she didn’t say anything negative about you that day, so...” I said.“Andrew, I’m not talking about just not making waves. I would love you even more than I already do ... I mean ... if you could see your way clear to forgive her those stupid remarks. You know this one time,” she said. I stared at her kind of coldly, but she was now my wife, and she did have the keys to my heart instead of to my cell.“Anna, I. She was just much quieter. She, May, was the life of the party - every party, every week. She was the one who dressed smartly in the latest fashions and brightest colors to show off her 34D-22-34 figure and tease all of the boys.She was May - the first to lose her virginity, in all of her holes. She was the one who went out every night - well all most every night. The one who danced and laughed and had a good time.Yes, she was May. The first one to try alcohol and then drugs, if for no other.