I searched in my mind trying to remember him. As I did he just kept looking at my tits. For the life of me, I couldn’t remember him. I did remember ...hose pool parties. A lot of the boys used to pay more attention to me than the other girls. Especially when in one of my many sexy swimsuits. I loved the attention back then just like now.“Your daughter used to yell at me all the time for staring at you,” Dale said with a smile.When he had said that I remembered him. He was always checking me out. We must have looked in every window onthat block.By the time we got back home I realized we had been out a bit over anhour. That started something that we did two or three times a week.On the days that Carl had school he didn't dress, but I did and we wentout as boyfriend and girlfriend and I liked that way so much better. Bythe end of summer Carl was no longer my girlfriend, but I was still his.Weekends were always the worst for us both because my parents were homeon weekends. I always called. She giggled on my failed efforts and slowly and in a sexy manner she kept her hand on the waist and unhooked it and slide her zip slowly just to tease me more as years of the wait wasn’t enough.I took off my pants and was standing in boxer and she was a sexy damsel in marron bra and panty.Her small love handles made her even more attractive.I came on my knee and trying to kiss her legs, but she knew how to play card well.She kept her right foot on my chest.I held it, I kissed her beautiful foot. She tripped on root and fell and tumbled down a hill into a grove, with a single statue covered in moss and ivy stood. The girl thought she was free, but the sound of armor clanking behind her made her tense. A spear soldier looked her dead in the eye, "I've got you now. For the attempted murder of the Earl of Bringan, you are coming with me, dead or alive." The girl rose, "He's lying! I didn't do anything!" The soldier thrusted her spear at the girl nearly dodging towards the statue. The two.