"Girl, what the fuck? Are you serious? Beth Carter?" I asked as Istared at her in disbelief. Beth Carter was the queen of our high school. She wa... homecoming queen,prom queen, student body vice president, always on the honor roll andalways tied to the hip of the school's star quarterback Scott Martin. Totally not in our social circle, and not the type of girl we would everaspire to be. She always walked around with her nose in the air, andlaughed hysterically at everything Scott Martin. " I hesitated,remembering Trisha's and my little tryst in the swimming pool, where wekissed and masturbated each other."Yeah, I don't know what happened there," said Tisha, getting down tobusiness. "But I liked it. And I really like you." I like you too," I said, weakly. "I think of you a lot."There was an awkward pause, and then we found ourselves smiling at eachother. It wasn't necessary to say anything else. It was enough just tohave said it out loud.Tisha walked towards me, took my hand and. You'll probably meet someone of your own age group and fall in love with her, in fact, I know you will, and when you do, we'll both know it. We'll go to bed one last time, fuck ourselves stupid, then I'll leave, no tears, no recriminations, nothing but beautiful memories of someone who picked me up from the gutter and made me a woman again and someone who I'll always love, no matter what." Have you finished?" Yes." Right let's go."I picked up the backpacks and turned away."Tommy?" Come on,. We didn't do much that day, we would do a trip one day and have a lazy day the day after and that day was the lazy day's turn. We went to the beach, had lunch and returned in the late afternoon to the villa to clean up and dress to go have dinner on the boulevard.So that evening when we arrived home we showered and started a board game, all very relaxed but after a few minutes already sex came up as a topic! The topic shifted to what happened the day before very quickly. It was like we all.