It was well after five in the evening when she woke, shocked that the entire day had gone and she only remembered a very small part of it. This time s...e enjoyed the shower, at least she was awake so by time she arrived at the RSL club for her evening meal she was again the radiant beauty.Attractive, sitting alone and definitely braless she was noticed by a middle aged man who was dining with a young man, possibly his son. He smiled and she smiled back. A short gap of time to finish her soup. I moved my legs around on the bedcover, looking for acool spot to put my feet. It was a wasted effort needless to say, I'dalready used up most of the available positions over the past twentyminutes. In all honesty, however, it wasn't the heat that was keepingme awake. Slipping my hands behind my head, I stared into the streetlit darkness, recalling my mother's parting shot.You're starting to look like a girl.She wasn't the first person to say that. It was a popular taunt aroundthe school yard,. Our conversation goes from ‘How was your day?’ to sneaky whispers of ‘I want you so bad!’ within just moments of being nearby. Today was no different. Any chance either of us got, we slowly brush up on one another, ran our fingers across an arm, stole a quick kiss, whispered something sexy in an ear, spoke dirty and teased the hell outta each other till I was completely dripping wet and he was hard as a rock. Normally that is where it ends, that is, if anyone else is around…especially. ’ Karen stood and wrapped the towel sarong fashion around her waist before she walked down the pier to shake my extended hand. She was as tall as I and slender. Her thick red hair was tied back in a long ponytail. Her face was heart shaped with high cheekbones and not a trace of makeup. The smallish breasts riding high on her chest fit the rest of her body. She was darkly tanned all over and in excellent shape. Impressive was the first thought to cross my mind, beautiful and sexy as hell, were.