“Depends… Are you wet?” he seriously asked. “You are really full of yourself aren’t you?” I said denying what he already knew. I began to...ask myself why does this guy affect me like this? “I really have to go. You,” I paused. “have a good day.” I smiled at him, almost willing him to do more, but I walked away before he had the chance. Once I started going for my car, I began to race myself. I wanted to get in and go, quickly. I began to picture what it would be like to let Craig touch me. The. One time in early September, my friend Ashley called and asked if I wanted to hang out at her house overnight. I said I have to ask my parents, but it shouldn't be a problem. I yelled down to my mom, "MOM! Can I stay the night at Ashley's?" mom told me, "that's fine, as long as there are no boys or booze." I answered, "ok, thanks mom." Then I told Ashley that it was ok. Ashley joked that the whole neighborhood could hear since we just scream to communicate in our family. I told her that I would. I dated other women but somehow it just seemed like I was going through the motions in unfulfilling relationships. I longed for Lynn more than I cared to admit. I could not get her out of my mind.As much as I longed for Lynn I had to be realistic. She was gone out of my life, most likely never to return. Even if we did get together again through some unlikely turn of events, would it really be the same? There was no guarantee that the old passions could ever burn with the same intensity. The. As Becky slowly pulled down her pants she gave her audience a show as she bent over exposing her matching satin light yellow panties. In this full view position she lifted one leg at a time to remove herself from the leg attire. As she straightened herself with her back still to the camera Becky turned her face to the right and smiled. Her full puffy lips and blue eyes made her look both sexy and innocent at the same time.----Becky reached behind her to undo her bra, and then holding the loose.