It was Carrie was the girlfriend of my buddy Mikes older brother, seeing my car in the drive and hearing the music in the house she assumed I was home...and possibly in the bathroom she came in the house. Walking through the house quietly the kitchen the living room down the hall by the open bathroom she made her way to my room opening the door I was in absolute shock as was Carrie, ‘ WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?’ embarrassed I almost began to cry, laying on my bed I horror she began to smile at. Yes?" He had heard that same warm and caring tone before, long ago. "Carol, can I tell you something?" Is it something I already know?" He heard the gentle smile in her voice. "I'm pretty sure. But I need to tell you something besides that, and then ask something of you." "What?" "What is it that you already know, Carol? Tell me that first."She spoke softly. "That you love me, Chahlie." He heard it. And somehow he managed to go on. "Yes. I do." What else did you need to tell me and ask me?" I. I knew that eventually I would collapse into the ocean and be swept away if I kept this up.I think I said something more but I don’t remember what. My feet turned me around and started walking me down the hallway. I stopped and turned back. They were still watching me.“I’m sorry I asked the stupid question, okay?” I flung it back at them as I retreated. They didn’t say anything. Mum pulled the door closed with a thud. I didn’t hear another sound from them.I stopped outside of my bedroom door. Can't you just look the other way?" She lay back down on her blanket and spread her legs. She told me that by that time her cunt was dripping with wetness. While the lifeguard stared she fingered herself to a small orgasm. He kept staring and she loved it. We ate our dinner at a local steakhouse. We shared a bottle of Malbec from Argentina and the meal was great. After dinner we walked along River street and decided to go into Club 306 West. Joan was wearing what she called modern southern.