Well he didn’t look bored she thinks to herself curiously? He looked positively riveted she ponders happily. But Issy is certain this must be an act...on her behalf as no man who is this hunky and attractive has ever shown such interest in her life’s passion. Issy has yet to meet a man as attractive and desirable as John who actually wants to talk about botany? The car John has booked whisks them through Nusa Dua town and along the coast towards Seminyak. The beach at Seminyak is wide and flat. I looked around the room for something of mine but couldn’t see anything. “What did I forget?” I asked and just as I finished he stepped closer to me. I could feel his breath on my forehead. His hand swept the wet hair out of my face slowly and tilted my head to look at him. His soft looks melted my heart. He leaned in and our lips touched ever so slightly. My heart was racing. His hand grabbed the top of my towel and slowly slid it off my body. I sat there in shock as he kissed me gently.. ” She noticed the ‘vacant’ look. “Down by Bear Lake ... Where have you been?”“In college. What the Hell.” Not a question.The crew loaded up and Missy peeled out. Burt rode shotgun.One sixteen was crowded with cars heading north.“Oh God,” said Burt.“Ain’t it great.” Also not a question.“Missy? You’re what... 15?”“Pulleese... 16 ... almost 17.”“You don’t look it ... but ... you Are driving. What’s under the tarp in the box?”“Beer.”“Great ... just great. You know that’s the princess riding back. I think my daddy knew about it but he never said anything; he even caught me once with my hand down my pants reading one behind another book, but he just grinned and left the room. I guess he figured that at least I wasn't turning out queer from not having any women around. Truth was, I knew some "queers" and they seemed all right to me, no different from anybody else, but I had no desire to join them. I loved the female form too much.So on those hot summer days when there was nothing else.