She was normal. Her brunette hair was light enough to catch rays of sunshine that, to her eye, betrayed every split end and tangle. But it was dark en...ugh to make her skin seem pale by comparison. She liked her hair color, and had never given any thought to dying it red or blonde or black or any strange color. She just knew her hair wasn’t an asset to her physical appearance. She brushed her fingers through it absentmindedly. Brian noticed. ‘Your hair, Jenni,’ he said tenderly. ‘You always take. Dad was dozing and would soon fall asleep and spend the night in his chair. Terry said she was going up to bed and took Mom’s hand saying “Come on Mom I’ll help you upstairs and tuck you in.” By the time everyone left it was 11:30. I went up to bed leaving Dad snoring in his chair. Terry was asleep when I pulled on my pajamas. I kissed her cheek, wished a happy new year and told her I was going back downstairs. I closed the door and stepped across the hall and peeked in on Mom. She was lying. So finally I agreed and said next weekend end we will do this but this is the only time.On that Saturday around 3 in the afternoon, a knock came at the door.I looked through the window to see a tall slender blond women. Who has curves in all the right places. She was dressed in bright red high heals with a curvy black dress that fit her in just the right way.After I mustered up all my strength I opened the door and greeted her with the biggest smile I could and then I said "The bed rooms down. In all the years I’ve known her, I’ve never thought of her in a sexual way. But something about the remoteness of it all made things seem different.Britney must have been thinking the same thing. We stopped laughing and looked into each other’s eyes. Being 35 and more than twice her age didn’t seem to matter. We embraced one another passionately and kissed. I felt an incredible surge of energy coarse through my veins as my tongue explored the teen’s famous mouth. We were pressed together.