And finally, she peeled off the tiny thong, exposing the thinnest landing strip of blondish-brown hair on her otherwise clean shaven pubic mound.Steve...stood transfixed by the sight of Leah in all her naked glory, until she said, “So are you just going to stand there and gawk at me or are you going to take off the rest of your clothes?” The teenage boy realized there was no backing out, despite his obvious arousal, and he continued to undress. First he took off his shirt, and then he. We sat and chatted for a while, sipping our hot chocolate and watching the fire. After a while, once we had all stopped shivering, Nathalie turned to face me.“You have grown up well,” she said. I decided to take it as a compliment on the man that I had become, rather than a comment about the awkward teenager that I had been the last time we met! Her hair was messy and still slightly wet. She looked so beautiful in the firelight. I stared at the flickering, dancing flames reflected in those. This only reinforced my faith in the mission that Heaven had assigned me. I was destined to change the world for the better and take a wrecking ball to the social order ... someone had to do that, after all, and in me, Heaven had found someone with the drive and desire to do just that. No wonder it had waited until I told Jen off to give me that power: it had wanted a man with just the right kind of attitude for the job. I was that man and had proved it by telling Jen off that way. One didn’t. ’ I shielded my eyes and looked up at the sun. It was the hottest August of my life, and the river bank where we were standing offered scarce protection. I was summer skinny, little more than a hanger for my oversized cotton shirt and baggy trousers. They had been my teenage cousin Darren’s, before he got sent to jail a summer earlier for selling at Hazard Community and Technical College. The sleeves bunched something awful and the pants were shapeless on me, the bottoms dirty from walking. My.