‘Ten. Five years… I think. I don’t really know for sure anymore.’ I told him quietly, trying to remember just how long it had really been. ‘...he last thing I remember before being taken was our fight.’ ‘Our fight? The one we had last time we saw each other? But how? I saw you a few days after that?’ ‘It was about a week later, I had been writing you a text, apologizing for the things I had said, when I looked up and saw him walking towards me. In the few seconds it took for me to realize who it. The dark skin in his black torso was covered in sweat.The young guy had been lifting weights and now he was going to mow the lawn. What a great sight for my hungry eyes…I slowly dipped a finger inside of my heating cunt and watched as he made pass after pass in the yard, his arms flexed in front of him as he pushed the mower. I could feel myself dripping down my thighs now, the fresh breeze still blowing straight between my thighs. But, the cool air was no competition for the mind blowing heat. As we weren’t close, it took her awhile to get around to asking. Claudia coached the local junior college girls’ swim team. She explained they had a chance, if they did well in the next meet, of being nationally ranked – an unheard of success for a junior college. She explained there were no assistant coaches in junior college program to take her place and other coaches in the sports were too busy with their own teams. She knew that in college I had competed in swimming. But was she really as. Clyde shifted his legs, exposing a huge bulge at his crotch. "I'd love to give it to her!" he murmured, closing his fingers about the swelling. "Jesus!"Susan turned an accusing face at her Father. "I've seen you watching Beth and me," she announced dramatically. "I'll bet you'd do it to either one of us if you had the chance."Ralph opened his mouth to deny the accusation, then closed it without speaking. He turned to Ted."All right," he sighed. "I don't see how we can get any worse. We'll do.