That was when reality sneaked in and whispered cruelly in my ear, ‘She’s going home to her boyfriend, and you’re going home alone.’ I gritted...my teeth as we shook hands. My teeth ground harder, pressing my molars together when she pulled me into a friendly hug and thanked me for the invitation. ‘We should do this again sometime.’ She said. I quickly agreed and we parted ways. I wasn’t sure if I could stand another such meeting again, but I wasn’t sure if I could stand never seeing her again. Shedidn’t notice it because of the pain, as I wiped up thedischarge and told her to hold still. I was now goingto yank out the hair follicle.Looking back, I can’t say whether I intended to do it,or if just happened. But I was slowly massaging the wetlips of that pussy, as I steadied my hands to use thetweezers to pull out the follicle.I found the hair follicle, gave it a yank and out itpopped, releasing another small discharge of pus.I wiped it off of her and tended the rising. When Mom did turn around one look at my face and she knew something was wrong. I had my head down and could not look her in the face. She ask, Bobby, what in the world it the wrong. I just set there for a couple of minutes them told her I guess I needed to talk to her. Mom stopped cooking and come set down at the table with me. I still couldn’t look her in the eyes and I didn’t know where to start. I thought for a minute then just blurted out Mom I’m such a bad person, I’m having some. Giggling with surprise, I poked back. This prompted the other one to swim around and poke me in the butt, and I laughed out loud at the unexpected contact with these delightful creatures. We played like that for just about 3 or 4 minutes, whereupon the two of them circled me, gave one final squawk, and swam away.Alone in the water now, I considered my little beachfront haven, and decided I needed a dock, of some sort, resolving to whip one up, before too long. It would also be nice to have some.