Greeted at the door by Bobbi, still in her bare midriff shirt, we thanked her again for the dinner, and offered her the wine. “Riesling! My favorite...” she said. “We can drink it in the hot tub.” We were ushered to their back deck, where Terry was already sitting in the chest deep bubbling water. “Come on in! The water’s fine,” he said. We sat in the proffered seats, accepted full glasses, and got to know our new neighbors. Bobbi brought out some cheese and crackers before stepping into the. I mean, I fantasize about different guys. Maybe even double-teaming a guy, but not like actually going to bed with them.”“Like who?” she giggled. I blushed.“Well, maybe like Stan Armitage.”“No! He’s so geeky!”“Yeah, but if you put a bag over his head his body is pretty hot.”“And gag him so you can’t hear his voice,” she laughed. “You’re right, though. From the neck down he’s not bad. Who gets to double-team him with you?”“Well ... you.” I was really blushing and realized that we were just. .. no matter what the results. We know it’s just a matter of time until our boys, and yes our girls too, take Marty swimming and go down to explore the meteorite. I’ll talk to Martin and Margaret when they arrive later today, and ask them if they have any objections to the outcome, if Marty does suddenly inherit all the physical and mental abilities of Boyd’s offspring.”With Adam’s statement, our little brainiac session ended and Carlton looked at me with a grin... “Boyd, I proposed to Eric and. One of my friends at school is called Rob, he is smaller than me - maybe 5'5"-he has dark blonde hair and also a fairly average build but not as muscular as me. His best friend is a girl called Lauren. She has brown hair and brown eyes, she is about 5'7". Everybody thaught she was a little overweight but one day she wore a tight top that showed that her breasts made her look fatter in her uniform but this top revealed a stunning figure that any boy would appreciate. 2 years earlier, I was.