She had no place to go. The clerk sat behind the counter and dreamed of many things."Miss, can you help me? I can't reach this book."Her dreams ended ...nd now to work."Let me pull the ladder over and I'll get it for you."She climbed and wished she'd worn a longer skirt. She wished she'd worn pants and most of all she wished the woman wasn't at the foot of the ladder looking up at her exposure. She couldn't bring herself to speak."Is this the book you want?" Yes, yes. Bring it down for me."How. She wasn't bi-sexual, but if elfin Liv Tyler ever wanted her she'd have her panties off in two seconds just for a chance to feel those amazing lips.Right now, though, she was all beautiful bare feet and naked legs, loving her own silky thighs as they pressed together, then feeling the cool air between them when they separated. No panties, bra-less. Her only clothing, a thin, tight, very short little black dress with a remarkably low cut neckline.While she padded around putting the finishing. Do you hear me?”“Mom, all I can do is try. I’m seeing a psychologist, OK? I’m working on it. If you want to talk to her, that’s fine, Dad signed the paperwork, so he can tell you anything you want.”“We also have to discuss you having sex. You’re too young to be doing that, and so are the girls.”“Mom, I’m sorry, but at this point, I don’t think that’s a discussion I can have with you. We disagree on it. And it’s part of me now. It’s been going on for over a year. Birgit was not my first. In. When we first met, she was often mistaken for a schoolgirl. Her green eyes sparkled while freckles danced around her cheeks. She wore her red hair held back by a kerchief tied around her head.“Fish biting?” she asked me.“Naw,” I said and held up the milk. “Just some relaxing.”“Perfect timing,” she said. “Thank you, honey.”I smiled at her, feeling a twinge of guilt. I’d never cheated on her until today. I’d had sex with several teenagers and that sexy woman. I opened the fridge and threw it in.