Saw you up the way and figured it was you. You shouldn't be sitting in that chair. You're liable to get yourself struck." Yeah, I suppose so." I said,...getting up, grounding out my cigarette on the porch and placing my beer down. I reached inside the cooler and pulled out a beer for Stephanie."I'll pass. Not a big fan of Stag."Shrugging it off, I placed the unopened can back in the cooler and continued to drink the one I had open."So...Will?" Hmm?" I said through the can."I hear you think you're. My eyes drifted to his location from time to time and i struggeld to keep my mind on my breathing.One time i am sure i caught him staring at me. After class i walked to my car and was moving off when i saw him walking in my direction, he smiled and nodded and i instinctively asked him if he needed a lift up the road. He said that would be great and jumped in.He was in his shorts and slip-on shoes with a wet t-shirt and a loose jackethis thighs were so gorgeous and right there in my car next to. She had no idea where he was taking her but she knew the area well enough."How much further?" she asked."Not far," he answered, trying without success to keep the excitement out of his voice.Another five minutes and he stopped. "Here we are." he said.Peering myopically through her glasses she could see nothing of interest, especially now the darkness around them was complete with the fall of night."What are we meant to be looking at?" No, not right here. Through that door." and he pointed to a. ” She relaxed her hold and I followed suit.“Don’t be.” I made my way to the nearest seat, a two-place sofa, and she plonked herself beside me.“Rob, I don’t know how to say this...” she sighed, but stiffened and stood abruptly, went to a drawer in her sideboard which I knew contained a tangle of personal documents. Once I’d seen more or less what was in there I hadn’t gone in it again. She rummaged and produced a thickish diary and thumbed through the pages. “Read this,” she said, handing me the.