A smile starts to spread across yourface as you examine you curves. Your hands followingthe outline of your body as you think to yourself,“Damn ... look sexy. Men want me and women want to beme.” The eye continues to watch through the peephole,drinking in all of the sights. You reach over and pick out a short little skirt to tryon. Slowly you slide it on, wiggling your hips into it.A quick glance into the mirror confirms that the skirtfits, a bit short for public wear maybe, but. ’ He stated as I took the paper from him. Clearing my throat, I laid the paper on my desk. ‘Thank you Tony, you may leave.’ I said simply. The boy, Tony, walked away from the desk, and to a smaller one. He picked up his backpack and looked down at my love, she looked back up and gave him a visible glare, and with a smile, he walked away Oh how I hated this boy. A complete asshole if you will, that had oh so sadly seduced my angel into his unforgiving arms many time before. I’ve seen my dear. Both of us, if I may say so, we fit, and keep our thirty-something bodies in great shape.It was late fall of our second year of friendship that the guys had gone on their annual deer hunting trip, that always lasted two weeks. Both guys returned with big bucks and in need of showers and clean clothes. Richard seemed as though his thoughts were still deep in the woods, and I really couldn’t place my figure on what was bothering him, not yet anyway! Christmas was fast approaching, and the kids. Elisa and Adam both nodded. ‘Charge!’ Chris called out. He trudged through the water towards them and Elisa and I locked hands. We struggled and finally Elisa got the better of me and I fell backwards, off of Chris’s shoulders and into the water. When I emerged, Elisa and Adam were cheering. Despite losing the match, I was really happy to see her starting to come out of her shell, and the two of them were making quite a cute couple as we continued to play another few matches. After about four.