Whales were another matter entirely. Terribly serious, they had a thousand miles to travel and little use for idle talk, a sharp wave and they were go...e. The Captain wished they could lag along the side for a while. Their wrinkled hides hinted of scandalous tales. Sea turtles made Capt uncomfortable. Above a solitary neck, their hooded eyes wearily watched his progress. With their private possessions hidden below, there was a weightlessness to the turtle’s crinkled neck as it bobbed above the. It used to be one big house joined with this one, the servant's quarters. It was too much for me alone."Her eyes darted to the pool again then the next door neighbours, their house seemingly stuck to the side of mine. "Really?" Yup. What do you want for breakfast?" I asked, straightening and taking the opportunity to fondle her sexy panty-clad rump under my dress shirt before heading in. Man she had the sexiest ass ever.She wiggled her butt at me as I left. I was sorely tempted to forget about. "I guess I'll... you know," I said and gave the swimsuit section?a riotof flowers, ruffles and neon colors?a glance. "But I want somethingone-piece. And not too frilly."Apparently, despite my epiphany, I wasn't about to start a genderrevolution right then and there. And after all, there were plenty ofgirls and women who hated the stuff marketed towards them. Which mademe for a split second wonder if maybe I was reacting to this stuff as agirl, not as a guy after all.Once again,. I paid the bill- $35 for her, $15 for me and $5 for a tip, and droe her back to her place, four or five blocks away.I had only fucked one girl up to this point and it had taken a lot more than picking up a thirty-five dollar tab. She put a record on her stereo, one more reason to like her, and she and I started making out. Three or four LPs in, Julia had sobered up and things were hot and heavy. Her shirt was on the floor, I was feeling her chest up over her bra and her hands were grabbing mine.