I didn’t want to be your annoying little sister. I wanted to be like ... I wanted to be an interesting person you could have a nice date with.”He ...idn’t answer.“Dan? Are you awake?”“You weren’t annoying. Believe me, I would’ve told you if you’d gotten annoying.”I believed him – mainly because he’d told me exactly that a few times in the past.“There’s something else I’m sorry about too. I’m sorry you didn’t get to do sex at the end of it, like you would have if it was a normal date.”He reacted. She set down the tray on their wrought iron table and opened the overhead umbrella.Anna motioned me to come on over to her, and I killed the engine and proceeded to the table."Johnathon, it is so hot, and you look like you could use something cool. Would you like some lemonade or a beer? I am going to have a beer myself." A beer would be great." Hold on, I will get us a few."She walked to the back door, and I enjoyed every minute of it. With her bareback and swaying skirt, I loved the look. She. I was about to suggest it was time to head off when I heard the band start to play in the lounge.“Shirley, do you dance?” I nodded, and without another word David had my hand in his and guided me to the lounge. This was actually part of what made the Lakeshore so popular. Originally a resort in the 1920’s popular with the timber barons and other wealthy it had shrunk over the years. The cabins and land they sat on long ago sold off to stores and other businesses, only the lodge itself and a. I shoved him towards the bed, "You know what Jack, I'm sick of you and your shit. You sound better with your mouth shut."I was a little surprised at myself. I definitely wasn't a small woman at 38-30-36, but most certainly smaller than Jack. I couldn't believe I had actually used force on him and it worked. He was lying on the bed, with a complete look of shock. It was cute, having a grown man potentially at your complete mercy, and I wanted to eat him alive. The frustration, years of pent-up.