I had the figure, and the face, plus, I had a guy that wanted me.Her guy called her that night, and while she was talking to him, Iwent to our bedroom...to shave my groin. If she had a guy to make herhappy, then I had to make sure that I wasn't lumpy anywhere Ishouldn't be. After about an hour I no longer looked like a mananywhere. I slipped on a nightgown and went to bed in the spare room.As I lay there in bed I wondered how we could both love each other, asI knew we did, yet need someone else. And before he knew it, he was again lost in his world of security codes and encryption. * * * By the time Aimee awoke, the sun was beginning to beat down. She wanted to close her eyes again, knowing that in only two weeks she’d be starting another school year when lazy mornings in bed would be restricted to weekends and holidays. ‘Good morning, Sunshine,’ Tim said. She rolled her head. He was on is side, hand propping the side of his head, staring at her and smiling. She smiled back. ‘Mornin’. After doing my morning shopping , i made to get ready for my hot date - showered after cleaning myself out , shaved and put on my makeup - really wanted to get it right as i was feeling really bawdy - i carefully layered my pantyhose with sheer suntan top and bottom - thought i would try my new red bathing suit with heels - this i covered with jeans and tshirt so i could greet synful c at the doorwe meet at the door and this time he had brought some things - found this exciting as i thought of. She used to bring me things she’d found outside like a leaf or a bug or a simple piece of string and she’d make me see things like a child again. She was friendly and popular and everybody loved her. She was a cheerleader in high school and she also edited the school’s newspaper but her real love was painting. When she graduated from high school, she went to live in New York for a while and she got a job editing children’s books. I don’t know what happened but something must have happened that.