He was a braggart and a bull-shitter, but he had money and finagled a membership in the country-club my Helen said we absolutely had to be members of....elen is a blond goddess. She’s a statuesque 5’11”. She has beautiful blue eyes, and the kind of face and figure men fight wars over. Her name is Helen after all. Homer said the Spartan girl had a face that launched a thousand ships; well my Helen is so beautiful she’d probably make the D-Day armada look small.She knows she looks terrific, and for. I guess this would be a good time to mention I grew up in Iowa and that particular evening we had unusually warm weather. It must have been in the upper seventies with humidity in the low eighties... that evening was warm and sticky!Anyways, I'm sitting in the apartment that I shared with my dad and my sister, arguing with my horny boy-friend about the idea of having sex outdoors, when he does the one thing that will make me agree to his crazy plan. And no, it wasn't a heavy make-out session. Lori started to take pictures at this point as everyone around just stared at us.With that Amy grabbed my hand and gently guided me to the bed. My heart was pounding both nervous and exited in equal measure. Amy put her hand up to my chest and felt my heart almost bursting out my chest. “its ok babe, I will look after you” as she placed her soft lips against mine. We fell into a deep kiss. My nerves calmed slightly, as we kissed and stroked each others hips and Amy had her hand on my ass. Amy. I?ll drop a card withmy number into the bag so you can contact me any time you want, and so wecan arrange our get together. For now, I think this is what you?re lookingfor,? Chelsea said picking out a box with a simple harness design andplacing it on top of what Marcy was already carrying.Now that everything Lisa had asked for had been gathered Chelsea wrappedher arm around the girl?s waist a final time to guide her back to thecounter. Once there she took the items from Marcy and rung them.