She saw me adjusting my pants and gave a wicked smile.I poured the drinks, and we hit cheers. I was constantly eyeing her while gulping down my peg. I... was shocked to see her taking bottoms up. I was making fun of her saying she doesn’t look like one who rarely drinks.She laughed at my comment while playing some music and sat next to me on the couch. After a couple of more rounds, we were getting the buzz. That’s when I kissed her cheek and started drinking again as if nothing happened. At. A few years later, we had moved away, though we'd stayed in the same town. Barbara had started a traveling practice, and contacted friends offering a special rate in order to get her business off the ground. I'd been having some lingering trouble with my quadriceps, left over from a weight lifting injury, so I decided to book an appointment.I work from home, so it was easy enough to cut out for lunch and do the appointment then. She showed up with a massage table and various implements. I. I left my shower and got dressed in a t-shirt and some shorts and went to sit and watch TV in the main room expecting my mom to be out soon. I sat there just thinking about the events of the last couple hours with Sara and my mom. The fact that I met the girl of my dreams only to find out that she was only sixteen. Then, I, for some reason, decided to lie to her and tell her I was three years younger than I really was, only to end up giving her the best kiss I had ever had. The fact that that. .."What the! Oh God, Mike!" Kaleigh shouted out, while nearly knocking the breakfast tray over with her legs. Only her cobra-quick reflexes kept the flower vase from spilling over onto the comforter. At the same time, I heard a small 'clinking' sound as my main birthday present for Kaleigh landed on the tray, when she dropped her spoon to corral the flower vase.I moved back over beside Kaleigh, as she placed the vase back on the breakfast tray. She briefly looked over, up at me, then quickly.