Bill had no clue, which made myreaction to him so bewildering. Tall, well over six foot, with blueeyes and blond hair that was almost white, a face th...t seemed to bechiseled out of stone and a smile that simply flashed white andstraight when he blessed you with his best. The moment I saw him I felta pang, then more, all of which were new to me. That night I wore mysmallest, sheerest babydoll, naked underneath, just to look at myself.I saw a young girl, eager in a newly found sexuality, a body. Her dad could have, too, but he had never bucked her mother, so Lisa never really expected that and did not harbor any anger at him.It was anger on her mind when she walked into the house and straight back to the family room, where she was sure she would find her parents. She was right, and the explosion from her mother was everything she had anticipated. After a few moments of immobilizing shock and wordless motions of her mouth, Beth leaped to her feet and began screaming.Beth's first actions. But even for a young boy it was hard not to notice how wonderfully curvy that Mrs. Michaels was. I had a school boys crush on her, the same as I had on some of my teachers in my school. I did't yet feel the sexual urges of puberty, but I could recognize beauty when I saw it. She worked as a nurse at the nearby hospital.They had been living across the street for a year before Mrs. Michaels became pregnant. When the children were very young I was asked to babysit them when Mrs Michaels and her. “I forgot about that toy,” he grinned. “C’mon, finish cleaning yourself up, breakfast is almost ready.” He turns and leaves the room.******A pile of blueberry pancakes were stacked in the middle of the table, fresh fruit, and ham. John poured sangria from a beautiful crystal pitcher into huge wine glasses. “Really? We are drinking again all ready?” “We are on vacation,” he snickers.He dips a strawberry in chocolate and feeds it to me, wiping a dribble of chocolate of my lip he sticks his.