“No, dad is there.” She said. “Please mom, please.” “Ok, just for 5 minutes.” Mom said. I said,” Ok.” She moved towards the corner of ...he room. She let her loose end of the sari aside and invited me to suck her breasts. Dad can’t see what is happening in my room. So I went near her and pressed her breasts once over the blouse and started removing her blouse hooks. As soon as I removed her first hook dad called mom. Mom yelled,” Coming.” Mom went to dad and asked him,” What’s the matter?” “I am. .. but different. Was he going to be someone really important in my future life, a best friend ... or simply the brother (and uncle to my kids) who lived in Cleveland or Philly and who I saw once a year? That afternoon we started down the path to becoming adult friends. It was kinda nice."Can I paint you?" I suddenly asked Craig as we sipped our beers later that afternoon."Me? A model?" he asked with a small grimace."Yes, the handsome, young, college sophomore snowshoeing across the frozen. " Excellent idea. I have another restaurant in mind. I want to show you off. I want everyone to see the beautiful Zena Wildman." Easy now, Bill. It's just a date and it is twenty years later, remember." They have a dance floor, Zena. I've even learned to dance since we first met. I'm sure I won't step on your toes." OK, Bill. That does sound like fun. When do you want to go?" Well, I was going to suggest now, but it's a bit early. How about I pick you up at seven at your place? I'll borrow. "Hey, what's the difference between a honeymoon and a secondhoneymoon?" I-I give up, what?" On the second honeymoon, it's the husband who goes into the bathroom andcries." Like I said, you're a dirty old man, Sam Hoffer." Sara smiled and tookhis arm. "But you're _my_ dirty old man."He kissed her cheek. "And I wouldn't have it any other way. Let's goget some shells for my best girl." He looked out along the beach. "Saynow, what's that?" He pointed at something about 60 yards away."I see.