Nor a tan line. He turned and looked down at me with a wicked grin. "Heather, if you like tan lines, that's fine, but you can drop that sling shot o... yours if you'd like." I stuttered, looked down and stood up, facing the pool. I had expected to tease him and I was the one that was completely flustered. But I was also determined to not be a little girl about this either. So I pushed my bikini over my hips and only bent over as far as I had to in order to get my suit free enough to let. I instantly qualified to play “idiot #3” in a “buckets of blood” horror movie by walking down the hidden stairs into the cellar. There were a museum’s worth of oddities neatly boxed, labeled, and stored on shelves.I can’t claim any credit for what happened next. It was pure dumb luck. I tripped over my own size 14 shoes and face planted. When I tried to get up, I staggered. I knocked over a shelf and as I was falling into the mess of broken boxes I remember thinking the whole sequence would. He goes to college and rocks his flat chest and killer physique just somehow can never seem to s stay with one girl so he goes to clubs a lot. Sliding into the booth, I sat next to Nick who was sitting next to Nikita leaving greg at the end and making my boyfriend come on the otherside of me which also left him at the end. So were at a club, sitting at a booth with Babes friends. Scratch that, his hot friends that he knows I have fantasized about. "So you finally made it, Dan." Nick exclaimed. I was 19 and she was 18. She was not a virgin but I could tell from talking to her she hadn’t been fucked real well in the past either. We chatted for a couple of months on MySpace and eventually decided to meet one day after I got done with work. I got to her place a little after 9. She was pudgy in a cute way, blond hair, thicker build, decent teenage tits. She greeted me at the door and then took me to say hi to her parents as she still lived at home and didn’t want to raise suspicions about.