Without hesitation she returned to the bed and tugged at my own panties. I felt a flush of embarrassment at the fact that I only shaved down there, an... that to save time I just whipped everything off. Being naturally blonde meant I didn't have much stubble to worry about.Tania inhaled sharply as she revealed me, and I sat up, wondering if she was OK. "I'm fine," she promised, "it's just that... Jesus, Krystal, you're so beautiful. Look at you. So fucking edible."I lay back and felt another rush. Once in a great while, I acted as a lookout while Nathan and his friends "hooked up" with girls they picked up. They were in college and I was sixteen. Sweet sixteen and never been kissed. Not quite. I kissed a few frogs. It felt so cool to be doing shit with college men with easy access to beer, cars, and weed.Then suddenly Nathan was gone. The prospect of an entire summer doing ordinary stuff scared the shit out of me. Dad said I was old enough to stay home by myself but that was the. " He said."What?" I almost yelled, "You watched us?" Yes," he said as he grinned at me, "I watched my beautiful wife and one of my friends enjoying each other. Is that wrong?"My head was spinning. I wasn't sure how to feel, but yes I had enjoyed Bill very much. I guess now was the time to be truthful and see where it leads.I stepped back and looked into his eyes. "I'll say there is nothing wrong with it on one condition," I said as I smiled at him."And what might that be?" He asked."I get to. You remembered my name. Your smile puts me at ease as I reach for your outstretched hand. Do I shake it, or do I kiss the back gently. I take it and you tilt the back of it towards me. I lift it up and kiss the back, as I do I can smell your scent, sweet and floral, but not overpowering.We order drinks and look at the menu. I can't help but keep glancing at you. Every now and then we make eye contact, you facing lighting up the dark room."Did you enjoy yesterday at the beach?" You ask , your.