She exposes her crotch to me and smiles when I feel guilty and look away. I won’t be able to look away forever. I’ll want to see more and if you s...ow me more, I’ll want even more after that.”“But you’d never touch me, unless I wanted you to. I already know that about you. Don’t worry, I’m not a prick tease either. Yes, I know what that means, don’t look so shocked. I know lots of dirty words and I know lots of naughty things my friends have done that I’m dying to try. I’ve been a good girl all. As the summer wore on, we began to talk, daily, about the beach, the town, my college plans, and so on.One day she slipped into the conversation that her husband would be commuting the rest of the summer back and forth to home, work and beach, but that she got to stay here with the kids and that she wished she had someone to hang with in the evenings. I smiled and jokingly said, "Hey, if you have been, I'll hang any time you want!" She said, "I have been; here is my address, come around nine. ‘What kind of idiot would be calling me while I’m trying to sleep? No, wait. It’s got to be Gary. Did somebody die?’ –Beautiful, is he still there,– a voice she didn’t recognize slurred quietly. ‘Wha? I think you’ve got the wrong…’ She didn’t really pay attention to the voice on the other end, since she was going to hang up any second. –Joanne,– the voice sighed, –I know you went home with him. I heard what he said. So, how …me?– A blast of music and conversation sounds made her miss the last. Anyway, since that day we had this connection. It took 20 years before we acted on it; as if we were both too scared to sleep together, because we knew it would be big. Or maybe it’s my sterility; I know she wanted kids and all, but I guess that train’s left the station now. Anyway, she was with you for the last 10 years.She’s been turning up the heat since you two broke up. Just the way she kept looking at me, you must have noticed. Sometimes I was thrown right back to that day on the rings,.