I pulled her short body against me, the satin caress of her soft skin against my chest acting as an accelerant for our ardent fervor, she wrapped her ...rms around my neck as her tongue jockeyed with mine for position in my mouth. I picked her up, feeling her legs wrap around my waist, and made a mad dash for the bed, landing halfway up the sheets with her under me. The bed moaned in protest, and her arms fell away from me, coming to rest above her head. With a last glance at her striking Italian. Dad had brought up a cooler of food. He said we would be having steaks and ribs and all sorts of things. My father is a really good cook. We'll definitely be enjoying ourselves later, when we eat. I helped my dad organize the pantry and the refrigerator with all the food.Once we got the house in order, daddy said to put my bathing suit on and we would hit the lake. I hurried up and got my bikini on. It's a white string bikini. I have a nice tan. I have been tanning at a tanning salon for most. ”Of course I knew. Sam had told me that night at Heather’s pool party. She’d rubbed my rear end as she spoke.“I know.”“When Nancy came over to visit last night I’ll bet I know what you guys were doing up in your room, too.”Nancy and I had inspected her freckles. All of them. “So?”“So, tell me about Heather. What did her boobs feel like?”Boobs. Right. Like yesterday afternoon when I was reading and Sam came up beside me and leaned over to see my book and her blouse fell open a little. I’d turned. Mel could barely speak she was so angry at his utter lack of awareness and sensitivity. Sadly realizing that he had somehow allowed that tramp to ruin their first Valentine’s Day, Mel’s tender heart was bruised and her pride was battered as she watched him sit there after he had been huddled in a conversation with another woman, at their booth on Valentine’s Day and crack jokes. As she sat in the car on the way home, biting her cheek to keep the tears at bay, she thought about the fact that it.