In the shade, the breeze blowing in from the ocean seemed cooler, and Beccca’s nipples showed clearly through her top. Jake found his hand moving to...her back of its own volition, and it landed just below the ties of her bikini. Her skin was warm and smooth. Becca glanced up at Jake and he smiled down at her. When she smiled back he leaned in and kissed her. Becca leaned into the kiss, her breasts pressed against Jake’s chest. Jake pulled her closer and rubbed his hands up her back, under the. I never talked with the other girls. And suddenly you appear out of nowhere." I shook my head and stared and my socks. "I've never kissed a boy. And I've only been asked out once." "By whom?" He asked politely. "Charlie Daniel." I said. I realized this was the longest conversation I'd ever had with anybody. "Right before the Spring Fling. I said yes and later on, I found him making out with another girl. So I'm not dating." He nodded. "I don't know why I'm like this," I said turning away. It fit her just like it did when she was a 16-year-old high school cheerleader. We had pretended to go on a date after the high school football game. At the school dance (held in my living room) after the game we cuddled, nuzzled, generally felt each other up until we couldn’t take any more. The dance was followed by a wonderful night of sex with my beautiful, young, cheerleader. Little Mel’s birthday was coming up next Saturday. I thought it would be nice to celebrate her birthday by taking. ”“Okay.”“Now drive home safely. Brindy and I will get the guest room ready for Camila.”“Thank you, princess.”“I love you, Dave Johnson. We will do this.”“Bye, little love,” I said. “Let me drive.”I ended the call, put the phone back in its cradle. Glanced at my passenger. Kid could use a bath and some clothes, for sure, but at least her expression has taken an upswing.Three more hours of driving. Camila’s head was on a swivel absorbing the scenery as we passed south of Houston proper, no less.