I feel blessed that she even graced herself with me, never mind loved me once upon a time. She loves me still, but it’s something non-romantic.Some ...ore years past, and I was living my life getting my own education, when my family suffered a devastating blow, my mom died. Cara always loved my mom, and she showed up to the memorial we had. It turns out she was moving to the town I lived in and wouldn’t be too far away, and suggested that we should have dinner parties.Absolutely, I agreed and the. " Why would I do that?" Because," he said, patiently, "then, after Janice is asleep, you can sneak upstairs and we can talk. Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me?" Yes, of course..." I shook my head ... I had said that, hadn't I? But wait ... didn't we talk already? Wasn't there something important that I just discovered??But try as I could, I couldn't track down what it was that was so important."Say you'll do it," Jack said, nibbling on my ear."Fine! Fine, I'll do it," I said, "Now please,. But I was wrong - were were ogled by guys of all ages and races. Just goes to show a hot girl is always appreciated.It also didn't hurt that we were dressed very simply, both in shorts and tank-tops that did nothing to hide our volumptuous curves.After a few hours, with bags stuffed with new acquisitions, Donna and I stopped at the food court for some soda and a break. Within a few minutes of sitting down, three guys, all wearing fraternity shirts, approached us."Well hello ladies, how are you. His strong muscular arms wrapped themselves around my waist from behind and pulled me close. We lay there for a while.I turned around and snuggled into his arms and nuzzled his under his chin. He took his hand and softly touched my chin, turning my face up to his eye level. He kissed my eye first, just like his dad used to. It sent electrical sparks up and down my spine. I felt like I was paralyzed as he kissed me on the lips and told me he would take care of me. My eyes closed I melted into.