"I bet I'm not too scared," she said. I'd forgotten what she was talking about. Fortunately, this made me lookless eager and perverted. "Huh?" "I co...ld be your slave," she cooed. "I could." Now I was eager again. "When?" "Whenever you want." "You serious?" I asked. She joked a lot with me, but never about thingslike this, and never with such a poker face. "I'm serious." "In that case, yes, we'll do it," I said. "Let me think about it this morning,I'll come up with some ideas." "Okay." . Keeping you in my arms and not breaking the kiss, I lift your head off my chest and lay you back on the blanket, keeping my hand behind your head, feeling your silky hair between my fingers. I slowly and softly run my other hand up along your side and stop at your breast. Our kiss intensifies as you pull my body closer to yours. I move my hand over your breast and gently give it a squeeze. I open my mouth a little wider and let our tongues massage each other. Slowly, I move my hand back down. Just climb up on me and we’ll wait for Gwen.’ The boy scampered up Steve’s torso and practically perched on one of his broad shoulders while Steve concentrated on Gwen. He gently pulled her close and held her head above water. ‘Gwen, just relax. You know I won’t let anything happen to you. Just go limp and let me take you back in. Trust me.’ Steve felt Gwen go limp as she stopped her weak flailing. Steve put his arm around her and started swimming parallel with the coast. Once he was satisfied. I held her tight and she hugged me back. She spoke gently in my ear and said, "I'm really sorry Ann, I shouldn't have said that. I was just being silly. To think that a beautiful woman like you could love a fat thing like me, it was stupid. I hope we can still be friends, and any time... you know, you feel like you want to have sex with me, you can. I'll still want you Ann."I pulled back and looked at her, her eyes were red from crying, I felt so wretched about what had happened between us. I.