I placed my hands on my boner to hide it and ran inside my house. I ran straight to the bathroom!But before I entered my house, I heard a soft giggle ...rom her. And obviously, you can imagine what I did in the bathroom. But this isn’t the only reason I fantasize about fucking her brains out and call her naughty. There were other instances too.So this time, I was going out to buy buttermilk for lunch. I grabbed some coins, put them in the pocket of my black shorts, and stepped out. I wore my. "Well, since you don't seem to have a copy of your resumé right at hand," (as I hoped, this got another giggle) "how about where you're from, where you're going, and what you plan to do in between?" Gee," she said with another grin, "you don't ask for much, do you!" She looked down at her hands, and thought a minute. "Well, like I said, I'm twenty-three, double-major senior at the university here in town. Music education and software design," she said, anticipating my next question. "I'm from. I didn't have a suit with me and didn't think any of the tourists would be out that early. I had my eye on a nice big one, too! Guess I got careless, and didn't realize how close I was to the rocks behind me. I was just getting set to spear him when my foot kicked the rock and, obviously, the Sea Urchin! I missed the fish, lost the spear, and wound up with all these spines in my foot! Stupid!"She pounded a fist onto the padding of the table."Yes it was, Alamea!" a silver haired, brown-skinned. He stared at her tanned back, and long, golden hair before clearing his throat.‘Ahem,’ Kayla’s father said from the doorway.‘Oh my God!’ screamed Kayla, pulling her earphones out and jumping up, wrapping her shirt around her. She decided to try and play it cool, even though her mind was thumping.‘Hey D-Dad, what’s up?’ she stammered. ‘I told you to knock before you come in, remember?’ she said, walked over to her dresser pretending to be interested in a hair clip.‘Kayla, what are you watching?’.