I felt as if my own heart were about to break."Uh - Kate? Can I talk to you for a moment? I'm really sorry for what I did, and I really want to apolog...ze and promise I'll make it up to you somehow." (She rolled over rapidly, and looked up at me. I looked down at the floor. If I'd had a hat and it had been in my hand, I would have been wringing it.) "I don't know what came over me. I... " You! It was me! I could have... I didn't mean... I... I... Oh, Will. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to seduce. We made small talk for a few minutes, then, gesturing with my hands, offered the massage. Dierdre smiled and said I thought you'd never ask. I stood behind her, and gently massaged her shoulders and neck. After several minutes, I 'accidentally' slipped my hands down, to brush the sides of her breasts. At that, all pretense was over, Dierdre stood, and said, "Come with me." She led me to her bedroom, which was even more cluttered than the living room. Turning her back to me, she pulled off her. And let me tell you Dessie is not shy about displaying her very talented knockers.Even in high school, when she was a cheerleader, we could usually look foreword to catching a good glimpse of a nipple every now and again as they came busting out of her cheerleading outfit. Mister Muffet, our short and runty little high school principal, had to talk to her after about every football game to try to get her to not display so much what he called "youthful exuberance."One time, Dessie Mae shrugged. What's important is to not repeat our mistakes."Mike said, "The worse thing is how he treated those girls. I dated Sarah before all of that started. Sarah was, and is, a beautiful young woman who always made me feel like I was someone really special. She never said anything bad about anyone and she was always talking about how beautiful or smart some of the other girls were. We never did much more than kiss but I always felt that those kisses were special and held promises of things to come. It.