On the return trip, I noted Jack at the top of the cliff stairs, talking to someone, I couldn’t make out whom because he or she was almost completel...y hidden by a bush. Just before I got in close enough to become invisible to anyone standing on the patio, Jack gave me a wave. I returned the greeting as best I could while swimming. On reaching the beach, I headed for my normal spot beside the big rock, where I settled myself down to catch some rays and dozed for a while. I think I told you that I. When she'd returned to school the next year she'd discovered the other students had a new found respect for her.Maybe respect isn't the right word. Maybe fear would be more accurate.She learned quickly how to use their fear to get what she needed, what she wanted. However, by the time she'd reached junior high she realized what she really wanted were friends. So, she began the difficult process of disguising herself, using kindness and sweetness to draw the attention she craved.Then nature gave. . I 'm holding your business card in my hand wondering if your at work yet -- if and when I should call -- I know I'm going to call - I have to - the chemistry was so strong between us -- I keep thinking how it will be when we are together - as one *moan* -- I pick up the phone and dial your number --your secretary answers and I ask for you -- she asks what is regarding *moan* - I want to say it's the horny cum slut he met on the subway but I tell her its just a friend -- she puts . Then I... but I won't tell you any more right now. Have a drink if you like, but remember... don't come into the bedroom till I call your name."Pete had a drink as she had suggested, and he sat on the sofa sipping it slowly at first and then more rapidly. He had another drink and then another, but still she did not call out to him. He smoked several cigarettes and began to wonder if he would ever see her again. He was tempted to go to her bedroom door and peek in to see if perhaps she was not.