There were a few remaining lots in a gated community and some of these lots bordered the fairways of a private golf course. There were two lots next t... each other that bordered a golf fairway and were a total of an acre and a half in size that caught her attention.In viewing these lots she noted two large trees which would need to be removed for a house to be built. Across this bordered fairway was a large pond which meant it would afford some privacy to the back of a house. She also saw one. But suddenly you feel yourself falling. By reaching up you lost your balance in the hammock. His hand pulls against yours. Hard. His feet slip in the wet warm mud. Mud formed from the thick red clay of costa rica. The structure of the soil has completely disintegrated with the rain. It is now deep red mud. Warm red deep mud. You pull harder and his footing completely gives way. In a moment it is over. You tumble from the hammock and fall to the ground. Sliding down the hill in the warm rust. I took a step closer and he raised the edge of the duvet to welcome me. Smiling, I slipped under the warm cover and snuggled up to his long, strong frame. He kissed me immediately, first on my nose, then on my cheek, then our mouths touched again; gently and tentatively as if still unsure despite all that had happened between us. Jake’s hands were around me and on me, softly and gently exploring my body again, first on my shoulders, then my arms then my back and buttocks. I could feel his. She wasn't one of the mothers trying to foist her daughter off on me and I appreciated that."This is kind of short notice," the attractive mother said."I'm nineteen, Momma." Lela gave her mother a pleading look."You're welcome to join us," I suggested. That offer pleased her. I wasn't trying to get her daughter off alone."I can't do that," Vanessa replied. "I have much too much to do this afternoon." I'll go with them," Melanie offered. That got her a quick glare from Lela but Melanie ignored.