Corey pushed all her weight into me, past Camryn, and to the edge of the pool. I misstepped and lost my balance, falling into the water. Corey jumped ...n right behind me. I regained balance in the water, standing on the concrete ground, and reached under to pull my shirt off. The dying waves broke just below my newly bare chest in the semi-shallow part of the pool. As soon as the shirt left my hand into the air, guided to the side of the pool, Corey was wrapped around me shifting her hips under. That’s possibly how it would’ve ended, had she not pushed the envelope.Monday evening, when I got home from a painful session with the rehab torture therapists, my land-line message machine was blinking. There were a half dozen blank messages from a blocked number. I had a sneaky feeling who they were from. My apartment phone number was fully public, after all, and there aren’t that many Carleton A. Schummakker’s in St. Louis.As I microwaved a frozen meal, I wondered what she’d have to say –. In my opinion it all was a work of art. All of him. I walked out.My face flooded with embarrassment. Did he notice I stared? Did he care that I was still in the room? I wonder if he even cared being drunk and all.He stumbled into the bedroom and then shut the door. He neglected to lock it and I couldn't help but stand in front of it.Minutes passed by. Was he sleeping? He probably didn't start snoring just yet.More moments passed by as my heart thudded against my throat. I then heard a shout. I. The feel and smell of her was constantly on his mind. There were times when he would sneak into her closet and encase himself in the smell of her clothes. He would wrap the silky slips and soft blouses around him, almost swooning in the sweet fragrance of her perfume and her body.Kathy was aware of Kevin's fascination with her and she knew that he spied on her. However, she thought it was just harmless adolescent fantasy and that he would grow out of it. In truth, she felt a little thrill of.