“I want to take a pic of you at the start of the holiday.”It was quite picturesque. She stood beneath a big arching sign welcoming people to the T...H.E. pier, looking charming in her sky-blue dress, her lovely face shadowed by the big, floppy straw hat, its red and white ribbon fluttering gently in the breeze. Behind her was the liner we were due to board, “Hurry up!” she exhorted, as I took five pictures of her, four of them with her arm in the way of her face as she tried to prevent an errant. Amazing even. Wow,I can't believe I didn't see it before. I let them jiggle out as Ilowered my arms, squaring out my shoulders and jutting out my chest.Fuck, I may have been a dude, but these were basically the best tits everand I wanted the whole damn world to know.Somewhere in the distance a woman let out an embarrassed yelp as shehunched over, suddenly, urgently trying to cover up the cleavage of what- if I'd have been interested in girls - I'd have called a trulymagnificent rack."How's. . only that he disappeared. Notin a flash of white light (or anything as theatrical as he would'vewanted) ... just that he was there one picosecond and gone the next.(Not that I can see on the scale of picoseconds any more, mind you.)And with his disappearance the diner's noise resumed as if nothing hadhappened. I stood there for a second or two, dazed. "Hey!" I heard avoice distantly. "HEY!"A voice came up to me. I looked up and saw Graydon, whole andunblemished. "Why are you standing by. " No!...uh, no...its not you, I'm just a bit tired is all," she replied."Ok, well let me walk you to the office?" he asked, stacking the papers and loading them in one arm."Sure."With his free hand, Cedric pulled her seat as she stood and pushed it into the table as she headed for the door, glancing up to watch her ass as her hips swished. She didn't have a ghetto booty like a lot of the girls he'd dated, but it was a nice round little bubble and he watched it intently as he had many days.