"You were wanted."She was breaking down, crying, and shaking her head. "I shouldn't be here. I'm wrong. I shouldn't be alive." I want you," and he pul...ed her close to him. He guided her lips to his.This was a proper First Kiss, one truly deserving of the title. Soft, trembling, tears on her cheeks, her warm body hesitant, then gradually melting into his, Lynne shivered as he kissed her, and he didn't know for a while if her tears were from sadness or happiness or both, but then she grabbed his. " Good, enthusiasm, that's a good start. Lighten up it'll be fine. Onething, don't bring your car on Friday, we're having a booze upafterwards." I think I'll need a drink." Quite possibly, but it's usually any excuse." HA HA."-----------------------Wednesday after work."Ok lets have a look at you, get upstairs and get your kit off." Yes O Mistress!" Come on we've not got a lot of time."He stood before her wearing only his underpants."Hmm. A bit hairy but we can fix that. Slip the gymslip on."He. There they were. The Tears. She breathed in deeply through her nose, an effort to enhance the fact that it was becoming stuffy with emotion.Steven stood up and wiped his hand down his face, brow to lower lip. “Who?” he simply asked. "Who with?"“You don’t know—can we please go sit down if we’re going to have this discussion, Steven?” She wiggled out of her jacket, and Steven noticed she was wearing her scrubs. She paid attention to every detail, didn’t she?“Right now, I don’t want to talk. I. He was relieved when he saw Fran and me. He noticed Rick but said nothing. I put Rick and Fran in first. Then checked off our guests as they entered.I sat in front. When the bus started I put on the microphone and stood.“Testing 1, 2, 3. Is this thing on? Can everybody hear me? Good. Thank you. Okay, just to be sure – this is the bus for Swensen’s Beach. In case you didn’t get the word, Swensen’s Beach is clothing optional. You will see naked people. So, is anybody on the wrong bus?“My list.