Colin closed the door behind us and I removed my shirt, a thin layer of sweat already adding shine to my rippling, slender core. Colinfollowed suit, t...ssing his shirt onto the tile bench which lined the length of the wall. His half naked bodyreminded me of the Greek gods of myth.I could see myself becoming engulfed in his hurculean embrace, his powerful arms holding me tight against his massive chest and abdomen.I slowly approached the shiny man-god, who waited in anticipation. I slid my hands. My wife lived there with her mother Fiona who was thirty seven her dad Alan who was forty four and her sister Alice who was f******n. It was a little crowded in the house at first but when my wife was offered a placement abroad with work it was too good for her to turn down so she left only two months after I'd moved in.Fiona was very good to me from the outset and agreed I could stay as she knew I couldn't go back home.Over the next six months i pretty much came and went as i liked and Fiona. And then who’s going to fly and land your plane on the return leg, huh?”“I suppose you’re right,” she giggled. “Okay, I’ll send the location as soon as I hang up. Bye, Carstairs.”I made extra sure the connection was terminated before I let out an agitated scream.“AAAARGH! DAMN IT! This is going to cost me the bloody race!”I wondered if I should call Caroline, but she’d probably try and talk me out of this visit and I really was going to make myself available for the Captain’s widow. It was the. I was so sure of the outcome that I agreed to her bet right in class,which was also all over the school in a hot minute.I stand about 5'7" in my bare feet, weigh about 140 or so, and I haveauburn hair streaked with dark blond and green eyes. I'm 17 now, and justas cocky as any 17 year old boy. My buddy Greg was a constant companion,and a good friend, but twice he told me that I would makeup as a realfoxy chick! I wanted to slap him. When mom found out what was going on,from my sister of course,.