" Go on, enjoy it while it lasts." I'll see you in a few" I said as we parted ways. We went to a set of benches and lit up our cigars. Tyler was the...first to speak."That's one hell of a woman you got there Drew. She really likes you." What did you two talk about while you were dancing?" You mostly. She couldn't stop talking about you. It sounds to me like she is in love."Could she really be in love with me? I had fallen hard for her, but I wasn't going to say anything until I knew how she. She slowly stripped, and he did nothing but simply watch her. She pulled her dress down, and let it drop to the floor. Then she slowly unsnapped her brassiere, and let it slide down her arms, keeping her breasts hidden from him until the last second. He sighed and smiled broadly when her breasts came into view. He was happy.She slid her panties down, and stood before him, naked. He was undressed in seconds, finally sliding his briefs down his tanned legs. Ah, she thought, with great. All my boyfriends had been white-British, and certainly none had towered over me the way Mr Johnson did. Even in my six inch heels my eyes were at the level of his chin.Mr Johnson stopped and took my hands in his. His dark, possessive eyes looked down into mine. I wondered if he was about to kiss me. The thought made me tingle with anticipation. "You're a very interesting girl, Ali," he said."Thank you, Sir." I was surprised that Ben was willing to give you to me. I think I'm even more. "So, pal, you liked that picture, huh?" What's the deal, Kathleen?"She laughed."The deal is, John, we have a very cute daughter."No kidding, I was thinking. Slim but curvy in the right places, just like her mother. Her mother's grey eyes. Sexy in a swimsuit, too, like that was a surprise. But in her underwear?"OK. And?" I mean, she's probably tearing up her freshman dorm and breaking hearts left and right even as we speak."I looked at my wife."How about you start with who took the picture? I.