An even bigger problem is that I had recently been laid off from my job as a cashier at the super market. With a house and three-month-old baby to sup...ort, we were getting desperate for money.My name is Megan, and Dave and I were both twenty-three years old at the time of this story. We were high school sweethearts and got married right after graduation. But we waited for several years until we were on our feet financially before buying a home and having our first child. As luck would have it,. Her perfume had made me gone mad . She was talking about what happened in the years before and I just kept on looking at her . Looking at her face . Those delicious lips . I wanted to drink all the essence of that lips . We both talked about how our life was going and then the topic diverted to relationships. She told me that she was single and I had been single for ages (waiting for you babes). Then I started flirting with her how come you don’t have a boyfriend you look so pretty . She said. . That particulare summer was extremly hot, recorh temperatures of the decade, not to mention the humidety and the fackt the air didnt cool down a bit during the night. That also happend to be the summer Darko and I decided to camp yust outside the house in an old army tent. The firat night in the tent went without anything out of the ordenary happening we plaied cards into the night and went to ****. But the heet made it next to imposible to fall asleep and i was rolling round in my "bed" all. What it is...” I stumbled. “Perhaps you should come inside and we can get more comfortable,” suggested Anita. She led me into her large front room, which contained a couple of sofas, some large arm chairs, a home theatre system and a large fireplace. The walls were white, and decorated with old fashioned prints, and the carpet was a deep red. The room was brightly lit by the sun coming in through a large picture window on the right. There was another large window on the left. Beyond this room.