” I paid for our food and we wandered inland, away from the beach, and explored the narrow streets and window shopped. It was then that I bought Gay...or a gift, my very first present for her. “Oh, look at those, Richard.” She pointed at a display in a jeweller’s window. “They’re fabulous. See them, there, look…” I looked as she pressed a pink-painted fingernail against the glass. “Those gold hoops.” Now I saw them. “Ah, yes,” I said and felt her hand squeeze mine. She was clearly enthralled and. Nothing more, in fact, than a slightly oversized g-string that reached over her boobs and shoulders, coming down in a string down the cleft of her arse. The part of this suit that was meant to cover her pussy barely kept both lips inside, as the material was struggling not to tear right into her vagina. The thickest part measured little over an inch in width and was designed to cover her nipples, which it almost did successfully. However, it was not match for Nadine’s brown areolas that. I took a bunch of pictures in Montauk over Thanksgiving.”“What was your object?”“Uh, a pair of shoes.”“Nice. Can’t wait to see what you came up with this time.”“Me too,” I said evenly.“What’s the plan tonight?” she asked.“I don’t know. What time do you have to be home?”“No particular time,” she said. “I told my folks I was staying at a friend’s house.”I laughed. “I think everyone in the whole town is staying at each other’s houses. Hopefully no parents decide tonight is a good night to catch up. I felt like I should have put it on a plate but no one else was here and I wasn’t going to stand on ceremony. I think she expected me to pour it on a plate but she drank the glass when offered. I made a mental note to ask Betty to show me the eating rules in more details.“I always thought you wore baggy clothes to school because you were ashamed of your body and thought you were fat,” I said.“I AM fat,” she shrugged like she had to just accept the obvious.“You are fucking hot,” I told her.