So I changed to that and off we went into the local town.It was a very hot sunny day and as we walked I noticed a few blokes look at me and thought I ...bviously looked nice with my bit of a tan and my nice summer dress on, Paul said you’re getting a lot of looks aren’t you and I replied I know, he smirked and said you were right, I looked confused, then he said you can see the dark of your nipples through your dress smiling, my reaction was to suddenly cover my boobs up with my hands, Paul said. But that’s another story), I set out on my morning walk and I had gone no farther than about a quarter mile when I spotted a tasty morsel jogging my way.If you’re like me you have a “type” of guy who puts the steel in your fuck stick. Some guys like girlish twinks, while others are hot for older men with hair on their chests, not their heads. To each his own, right?My type is the tall, skinny dude. I don’t know why, but I like a guy with some altitude. And experience has taught me the taller. Two days after we started going out, he cornered me in a motel and I freaked and broke up with him. I was so scared I never mentioned this to anyone.Apparently James told every one of his friends, but I didn't know. I was much too worried about the yearly test, which I had on time to study for. Mrs. Bells had told us to study about a month before, but I was busy working on my science project and avoiding James. So now I knew I was going to flunk this year and basically stay back a grade. I was. The parking lot was dark and this would have been a good spot but there were still people inside. They might come out to their car and find us. I helped Ms. Gonzalez into the car and helped buckle herseat belt after she fumbled with it for a few moments. As I drove the truck she chatted to me but kept her eyes closed as if too drunk to open them. "You know, your a good friend to do this for me." she said through closed eyes. "No problem, Ms. G. I'm sure you will return the favor soon" I said.