In fact, I'm a knock-out when I'm naked. You have to trust me on this but I can't imagine any guy ever turning me down.So, one day after school, I spo...ted him unloading groceries from his car. I quickly pulled off my tee and took my bra off, then slipped the teeshirt back on and walked over."Can I help you, Mr. Reed?" Oh, hi, Anna, uh, sure, there's not much more but grab the Cokes and I'll get this last bag. Thanks."Once we got inside, he asked me if I wanted a soft drink and so we soon had. My father's face showed only shock.My mother's face went from surprise, to shock, to distaste, and then to horrified curiosity."I believe you all know Gloria," I said calmly. "At least you know OF her, since none of you has taken the time to actually meet her, and get to know her." What are you doing?" my mother's voice sounded strained, like she was seeing a ghost, and was trying not to freak out."I got to know her," I said. "In fact, I fell in love with her." I put my hand in her back and. "Bring it!" Volunteers?" Mr Mitchell offered sponges to two of the senior boys standing closest who took them with uncontained delight. "On 'three', boys," he said, playfully winding up like a baseball pitcher. "One! ... Two!..."As he yelled 'three', his two partners hurled their sponges as hard as they could manage – one splatting to my right and the other almost sailing over the booth – but Mr Mitchell sent in another gentle overarm that hit me directly in the mouth, making me spit water as I. The pang. He felt the pang of excitement. She said something. He didn’t hear it. He could have but his thoughts wouldn’t allow it. His eyes were on her like a hungry animal hunting in Africa. Yes they were. Yes, she was that attractive and that sexy of a woman albeit older then him. He no longer cared. He wanted to bed her down and eat her up.When they finally met she knew it now and said something else. “Do you like me in this Pete?” Still he wasn’t listening. He was long gone now. Drifting to.