Perhaps I was in need of some company… a particular type of company. ‘Better not.’ ‘It’s no trouble. I’ll make us a cuppa.’ ‘I should ...eally finish my calls and get back… got loads to do.’ But she didn’t go. She continued standing there looking at me in that strange, vacant way of hers. I didn’t think she had a lot going on between the ears. Just as well really… At that moment, a woman with good sense was the last thing I needed. I began to feel an inexplicable lust for Joan’s body, her lovely. " I'm sorry. I was afraid of making a mistake. I loved you and I knew that I loved you, but I had loved him too and I had loved him for a lot longer that I had known you. I had to know if there was still anything there and I had to find out before I married you, not after." Is there?" No. Oh he was happy to see me and fed me a line of bullshit about how much he still loved me and how much he had missed me, but all he was looking for was a piece of ass. I knew after a couple of days that there. She didn’t wear makeup or jewelry. Nor did the auburn haired teen dress like she wanted it. Cassandra was the hot girl next door. Which in Dave’s case was quite literal.Dave suddenly felt himself conflicted. His dick and his ego warred against his better judgment.“Fuck it!” Dave said to himself. “I’m going for it!”With a cocky walk Dave quickly covered the short distance to his sister’s car. Opening the passenger side door the brash teen let himself in.“You didn’t buy much.” Cassandra. There was a lot of activity on the beach, but I managed to find a place to spread my blanket. My closest neighbors were a man and his wife sitting on beach chairs about six feet away. They looked to be in their late forties or early fifties. She was reading a book and he was looking out to sea with a pair of binoculars. I put my blanket down and got to work on my tan. I don't know how long it was after I lay down that the man got out of his chair and came over to me."I see that you are alone.