Iresolved not to tell Daddy about that. He might not like it... and thatcould mean another "booster shot".The class started, and it was blah blah blah..., dull as usual, until Isuddenly felt a warm hand on my bare thigh. I gasped softly and lookedover at Steven, but he gave me a look which I easily read as "shhhhh."I smiled at him and leaned back a little, letting him stroke over mythigh. He started to find a nice little pattern. Hee-hee, I can'tbelieve I still remember this, but it was bare thigh. Actually, we knew each other in high school, believe it or not. What about you?”“I’m in the Bay Area.”“Married, Matt?”“Not yet, but I haven’t lost hope.”A few minutes later the croissants were gone, our coffee cups empty. I wanted to stay and talk but I figured I’d better not press my luck.“I’ve got to go. See you at the beach tomorrow, Sarah?”For a moment she looked unhappy. She wanted to talk some more? Couldn’t be sure. Then she smiled.“You bet.”The next day we swam together. Sarah took long. She dropped her cover-up as soon as she got into the dorm room, and started taking off her clothes before she even noticed that I was there. Looking back on it, maybe she did know that I was there, she really loved showing off her body. Her breasts were huge, not in that freakish Porn-star fake way, but big enough that they just looked out of place on her small frame. It was nearly impossible to look anywhere else."Ooh sorry," she said, covering them up, while she looked directly at me. "I. Everyone told me this was wrong. Oh, but there are stranger things under heaven than I. So many things to be about and much inspired by. Needful, needy, knee-deep and this wreck is going down. Let me out, lover, before we both drown. The things we’ve seen and done unseen are now undone, and yet our story will run and run. It’s a shameful tale of nothing begun, of battles waged but never won, of slander and betrayal in the House of Fun. Can you still tell me what happy is? What is it like to.