"Caley!" I called out.She turned, smiled and swam over to me."What's up?"I moved over to the seat on the shallow part of the pool and motioned to her ...o sit next to me.She sat with a look of concern on her face."Caley.....I think I need to talk to you about....um....this."She took hold of my hand, "You OK?"I smiled, "I'm fine. But I want to be pretty honest with you. Is that OK?"She nodded her head."You've kind of surprised me Caley. I was expecting a hook up last night but instead I got you. I. Between Lynda’s legs her knickers were damp with sexual arousal; it was all she could do to prevent herself rubbing at the nerve centre of her swollen, wet pussy. Paul was also feeling a little self conscious, he hoped that the act of tucking his semi-hard cock between his legs would be sufficient to hide the fact that he too was in a state of sexual arousal. As soon as the terrified dark-haired, 19 year old girl, had been led in to the dock, there followed a short pause before the charges. We have to keep on schedule; my truck is parked in the back. Oh, and can I have two keys?"As she signed for the room, she made sure to give him a good view of her flexed biceps and her expanded chest. He nodded slowly, handed her back her card and the room keys; she smiled, turned and walked out the front door.By the time Gail got back to the truck, Bill was well into his workout. Even though the early morning air was rather cool, his body glistened with sweat as he finished a set of curls. Now. .. is almost representational."My drawing was a guy standing on a hill. He was surrounded by a heart, and the heart was surrounded by a sunburst as the guy stared at a girl on another slightly higher hill. It was supposed to represent my undying love for the girl on the other hill. For once, it didn't take a lot of imagination to see a boy and a girl in the picture.I don't like to draw or paint, and I ain't good at it. And I really don't want to be."That's not a bad thing. Art should be.