I wrote back. Well, I see that you’re late. Just hurry up. I don’t know how to talk to your mom. I got up from the bed and headed out of the room....I left my phone behind and went downstairs to the kitchen. Lily had seemingly just started prepping for dinner. “Ryan is not coming till tonight” I said to inform her. “Yeah, I know I also texted me” she replied. I went over to the counter and stood next to her. “So, is there anything I can help with?” I asked referring to the dinner prep.“Oh, well. They didn’t notice me, but I noticed them. Long tanned legs, ending in strappy heels. Both wearing impossibly short skirts. Both girls at least a D cup up top. I licked my lips slowly and wondered what their nipples would feel like against my tongue. I shook my head again, trying to clear my thoughts. I bit my own lip and shook my head once again. Where…where were these horrible images in my mind coming from? It was a few days until church and I knew my confessions were adding up already. . I didn't think that she'd mind anyway - after all, it might not be common for people to sunbathe in the nude but it wasn't that unusual for them to do it topless. I felt a strange mixture of self-consciousness and excitement - but the excitement won, so I shuffled over on to my back. It felt ridiculously daring exposing my boobs to the world like that, but the feel of the fresh air and sunshine on them was exhilarating and the nips appreciated not being squashed in any more!I lay back and. “Let me see your proposed schedule,” I asked. He handed it over and I looked it over. “How definite is this?” We had television and radio interviews in Boston, New York, Cleveland, Chicago, St. Louis, Denver, Seattle, San Francisco, and LA, with a few other places penciled in the margins. San Antonio, Atlanta, and Miami were noted as possibilities towards the end of the schedule.“What about Baltimore and Washington?” asked Harry. “I could do those, I suppose, if the timing was right.”“Those.