”Sam felt a cold shiver go up his spine. Paul meant it, and this was more grown-up than Sam was used to dealing with. He wasn’t sure he wanted any...hing to do with this serious stuff.But then his thoughts returned to Paula Akron, with her bright smile and habit of giving him (and every other boy) sneaky little down-blouse and up-skirt peeks. And, she did sex stuff, like actually did it. Sam had managed to look at some panties (other than Paula’s), and one girl had let him put his hand up her. We played softball together as well, and he lived just up the street from me. And his wife is HOT! Anyway, he had a party for a football playoff game and had a few friends over. I had to work that night, so I wasn't drinking much, but the rest of the guys were more than making up for me. By halftime, the game was pretty much a blowout and it had turned into a drinking binge for the rest of the guys. His wife and one of her girlfriends who was there to keep her company (also hot), were not too. My heart had been broken, from nothing of his doing, and now if was whole and full again. That was his doing. I’d been so broken after Tilda’s death. So broken inside. And Cien was there to fix me. I felt whole, renewed, alive for the first time in so long. ‘Yes, I’ll have you.’ I said, my face buried in my hands. I sobbed loudly, and suddenly heard the door swing open. Alex stood there glaring at me. ‘Why did ye order a bath for her, Cien?’ Cien turned to his cousin and shrugged. ‘I thought a. What had Carol been thinking? Did she think I was a child-molester?"You look like a little girl!" I said, thoughtlessly.Margarita's face fell. I could have kicked myself for saying that to her. But, disappointed or not, her faith in her new friend, Carol Turner, was very strong. She reached down, pulled the top of the shortie gown over her head, and stood before me naked except for the flimsy, tiny panties, which, indeed, were very much like looking at her shaved pussy through a.