I wanted a lover who would be a long time friend and not a onetime thing. I let my husband review my choices and settle one which I will call Mr. T. ...I arranged to meet Mr. T in the park close to my house where I walked my dog. I dressed up casual but with a tight blouse under my jacket. We met and he was as delightful as his emails and phone call. We kissed and I let him feel my boobs. It was very exciting. I felt like a school girl doing something bad in school and getting away with it.. The park was your typical county park for this part of the country, meaning it was anything but flat like the Florida terrain. But it was nice, with the trees and the leaves changing. I noticed that most of the people there were a way older then me. "Ohh well," I thought, didn't plan on seeing much to inspire me on my run.The trail I took would finish out at about 3.2 miles. As I got to around mile number 2, I ran past a parking lot where most of the younger crowd started their run. I noticed a. .. it's a dark and stormy ... okay okay okay ... maybe not stormy ... just wet ... but still a dark and wet night. The three jackbooted thugs ... maybe not, the oldest looked to be about 19. Typical nordic-type German; tall, thin, blond with blue eyes.Like I mentioned ... boisterous seas. A U-boat is pretty calm below the wave zone. We were bouncing around pretty good. The three of them looked uncomfortable ... and maybe a little seasick and a lot homesick.Wendy left the cabin, came out on deck. She was only about five feet and five inches in height but she had a rather lovely long pair of legs despite it. Jamie noticed she’d added a few more band designs to the little nightie and his smile widened a little when he saw half of a Guns N Roses label disappearing around her hip onto her bottom. If he was honest with himself Jamie would have to admit that he’d had a crush on her since she moved in. Nothing life changing of course but there was definitely something about her playful nature.