I close my eyes to stop the tears coming as I become enveloped in his arms. I don’t know how long we stood there like that but after awhile we drew...back slightly and as I looked up into his eyes he cupped my face gently as he whispered, “hey sweetie” his voice was husky and I could clearly hear the American accent, that just made him sound more sexy. I smiled softly at him, wanting him to kiss me but not daring to say. As if reading my mind he asked hesitantly “can I kiss you?” I laughed. “Don’t do that!” I told her, “I’ve got my phone and wallet on me and YOU don’t want to make me fall in and get that stuff wet.” She rolled her eyes like she usually did when I talked and said, “whatever”. “What are you doing down here anyways?” I asked her. “Nothing else to do, plus mom told me to come tell you that supper was going to be early, like right now, so come on to the house.” “Fine” I was my only response. That was not nearly enough fishing time for my first day. I left my rod. I park my bike, take a seat on a bench and take of my pants. I hide them under the seat and take a stroll across the grass. Suddenly I see someone in the distance on the walkway making his way in my direction. I quickly see that i will never make it back to the bench where i hid my pants on time. I panick a bit and realise there is only one solution. I turn around and make my way toward the apartment buildings. In between the two buildings is a small alley, unfortunately extremely well lit and. I’ve adopted my Mom’s sexy looks and Father’s build. No distinguishing marks or tattoos. I’ve always been shy since I was child but being with Derisa Lynn don’t make me feel that way. I’m an owner/store manager of restaurant I’ve worked at since I was in college. My best friend and loving wife is also 39 years of age, 5’7′ 140 pounds with strawberry blonde hair and brown eyes. She still has her sexy big breasts to be her age and there’s no sign of drooping in them. The one best thing I can say.