All-in-all, though I was never leading man material, I'd made myself agood career out of playing the main side-character, be they the bestfriend who s...urs the protagonist to declare his love, or the brother whotells the sister to go out and live life. Sometimes I was Irish,sometimes American- I'd even, briefly, been an Australian in a bit-partin some TV period drama. The point was, whilst I'd had a moderatelysuccessful career, I'd never enjoy anything more. I'd never be a sterlingactor, never. My hands made their way up to the back of her head. My fingers wove through her hair and I kissed her again eliciting a moan from her sexy throat. She pushed away from me and gave me a come get me smile while pushing her skirt off, then she sat on the bed and scooted to the far end. I took the rest of my clothes off while admiring her body. At 53 weighing 115 lbs, shes smoking hot to me. My eyes drank in her shoulder length dark brown hair and 36 B breasts then ran down to her black lacy. He wrote LOL when he told me not to restrain my desires. I said I wouldn't. I picked her up at her apartment and we drove to a bar on Main Street in Santa Ana. When we got there around 9 pm, it was somewhat crowded. Since it was in the Hispanic part of town with a reputation of gangs, I asked if she thought we would be safe. She laughed and told me that the cute delivery guy was meeting us at this bar. So we had nothing to worry about. Well I was somewhat relieved that we had dates, but was. She was growing into a slender, lithe figure with red hair she let fall to her waist. I had once asked her why she let it grow so long, and her reply was, "You like long hair, silly." Monique was a combination of French and Vietnamese. It was an exotic combination, and what little extra fat she still carried when the first moved in was burned off in the first summer with Rebecca.One thing about this larger house was the rather nice pool in the back. At first Rebecca and Monique swam wearing.