’ ‘My name is Grant, by the way,’ extends his right hand. ‘Nice to meet you Grant and mine is Samantha,’ I replied. ‘And this young man is...Dallas and you’ll have to forgive him, but he sees a pretty lady and well you know the rest,’ he said. We both started to laugh. Grant spoke up, said he was sorry again, and would get along with his walk. We said goodbye and Samantha watched as the two walked their way down the beach. I thought to myself, what a nice man he was and wondered why I could not. I wondered to myself where Mr. Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 hours ago. I didn’t really care though. The kids had already gone to bed hours ago and I had pants in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my pants a little while ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn’t have any underwear on so I just picked a pair of Mr. Thomas’ basketball shorts out of the clean laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn’t. I could feel his warm tongue sucking away the wet drops that were left on my neck. I caught hold of his neck. His lips came up on my cheek. I never knew, only later he told me what a kiss is like.Then he told me to kiss his neck, while he brought it near my lips. My kiss didn’t stop at one. The thing ‘kiss’ was magic. I felt a lot nice to ‘kiss’. He told me to stop, because I became uncontrollable. For a brief half minute, there was no movement. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I felt that. Emma kissed them both, and they were off.We stayed on in the Capital awhile, even after David and Elizabeth left for their honeymoon. It was to last only the weekend since both of them had to get to their first jobs and it was agreed that they would live at our house while they did their practice years.When they returned from the honeymoon, I had bought them a car so they could commute. We spent many pleasant evenings together during the autumn and winter.After the year had passed and each of.