I learned how to plot a course, calculate time and distance and, with my dad's help, fuel consumption.At the end of the classes, we all scored one hun...red percent on the final test. My dad took us all out to dinner to celebrate that night and told my brother and me how proud he was of us. Mom said she was also proud of the way Eddie and I worked so hard and did so well in the classes."You know, kids," Mom said as we sat in the restaurant eating our desert, "if you work this hard at everything. I loved the way in felt to hold you having you powerless threw me over the edge. As I started to lift your shirt up your hands touched my legs, it was then that you realized I was only wearing a silk slip. I quickly dropped your shirt back down and in my most serious voice told you not to do it again. I wanted to giggle, I wasn’t used to being so mean…but you listened, you didn’t do it again. I finally got your shirt up and I start to rub your chest. I kissed you all over and took gentle bites. I was a quiet, reserved guy and I read a lot. Looking up at her frame, her appearance, she was the woman that was talked about in all the books I had read. Standing 5’4 her luscious hips circled through the crowded café looking for a place to sit. She peered above the bustle, up on her tippy toes, looking for an empty seat. I stared at her, immediately longing to snake my arms around her waist and pull her in for a long, passionate kiss. I needed to rest my head against her soft, abundant bosom. I told him about my girls and he told me about his son and soon it was just like old times."David I missed you bud. Nobody in my new town likes to party like you," he said after about three drinks holding his beer up in one hand."How about you and me go hit the town like old times?" Soon Brad was leading me from bar to strip club and Brad and I got increasingly inebriated. Close to 2:00 am when we were walking back to the hotel Brad had his phone out in his hand and he was muttering to himself.