"I didn't know what to say. Jill sat down on the bed next to me. We talked for a bit and caught up on old times. Like me, Jill was in her freshman yea... at the local college; however, while I had chosen to go into physics, she had chosen teaching. While we were talking, I couldn't help but notice how comfortable Jill was with the situation. She acted as if it was no big deal to be sitting nude in my room, on my bed with me. A few times, I had to stop myself from staring at her tits and. The photographer and some others had some cocaine. Ce got up, left and came home. Never went back, no matter how many times they called. I don’t know how many times I’ve watched Ce walk down the street, and people have walked into others or objects, watching her. Street signs, mail boxes, cars, or they just stop and stare. Men or women both, and Ce is trying to down play her looks. Like I said she’s not a fashion person, mostly she doesn’t wear make-up. Her hair’s in a pony tail, a loose bun. He bought some shoes--again, they were more his sizethan any woman's--and he had a strange, distracted look on his face." Guilt?" It didn't seem likely. Bradford hadn't shown the least bit ofremorse, sorrow, or shame in the wake of his wife's demise. Instead,the son-of-a-bitch had booked a trip to Cancun with his paramour, moreto celebrate than to mourn Julia's death. That's why I thought he'dbeen buying the gown for Susana, as a gift to take with her on theirtrip. The bastard was probably. Jake lays gasping on top of Nancy… looking down at her, he kisses her softly, then whispers in her ear “I love you baby that was hot”Nancy replies back “Yes it was, I love you too baby. Now take me home and make love to me”Jake slips off of her and maneuvers back into his seat and heads back to the cabin. As Jake drives down the lane he glances down at Nancy still laid out in her seat, her dress around her waist.Nancy’s hand is between her legs slowly working her self towards another orgasm..