At that I started to protest and I told her that I found her to be very sweet and attractive. She said: "Attractive ? - Me ? .... skinny as I am, flat...chested and with that plain face?" But I could also see that some colour had risen to her cheeks which turned into a deep blushing on what I had to say: "Listen, my dear, when I look at you I see a sweet face with bright eyes with little sad lines around the mouth; and when I looked at your body up there on that platform at the pool I was simply. He took me in his arms and hugged me sideways. It felt warm and cozy, then he kissed my forehead, then lips! We gently and smoothly kissed each other and soon it grew into passionate too deep to wild kisses. He caressed my back and hips over my top and I felt his body too, he felt like a wrestler. Then I said him I’m not feeling comfortable here, he asked me what’s the problem, I said there is no privacy. He hesitantly asked me would I mind if he got a room for us. I was so excited within, but. " her finger fell as quickly as it went up.She giggled on as I ascended stairs, her smile quite intoxicating.. and infectious. I made it through her bedroom door, carefully setting her to bed and rolling the sheets over her.Her hands stroked my head, with such a tenderly smile.. it almost didn't allow me to notice our lips paired together. We sat a moment, letting her whiskey tongue run in my mouth a bit, savoring her.She parted, and I gave her a sweet kiss on the head. She began to curl under. So did Mr Tredegar. "I agree. Half to you, Mr Richards, and half to you, Miss Waters, although," he winked, "I can guess where your half is coming from."Wendy bent and took his hands. "You are a very kind and generous man," she said."No," he replied. "Just very grateful."Wendy bent again and pecked his forehead. "Thank you, Mr Tredegar," she whispered.Mr Tredegar beamed. "Good!" he said. "Mr Richards, I think you have chosen a very special young lady."The 'young' was not lost on Richard who.