Happy Birthday, Bobby."He look dumbfounded and then he said,"you are k**ding right?" No, not k**ding," I said, "but this is a one time deal only and n...o attachments. Promise?" Sure," he said, "what do I do now?"Sherry moved over to the couch and sat on his lap. Bobby was a big guy and she looked small next to him. She began kissing him and a tinge of jealous immediatel y kicked in.Damn, did I really think this through like she said, I thought. Then as he began to reach over and touch her breast. I finally decided on my white shorts with a blue sleevelessblouse and my white sandals. Mother tied a blue ribbon in myhair. It matched my blouse and pulled my hair back just enoughto show off my pierced ears. After seeing myself in the fulllength mirror, I felt confident, relaxed and eager to spend sometime as Samantha.We had to spend Thursday and Friday nights in a motel becauseour cottage wouldn't be ready until late Saturday. I was takinga shower on Friday when I noticed something strange.. The attraction was instant! For months the pussy footed around each other, socially imposed inhibitions and the demands their different lives imposed on them. But they both wanted and in a way they both knew the other party wanted it. So when T. got a text on his phone from M. saying she was feeling quite poorly could he please help, his heart started pounding in his chest. Apparently, M. had called into work sick, her husband had gone to work, the c***dren were at school and T. was all to glad. Between thunderstorms, Joe Cocker claimed that day with his legendary cover of "With a Little From My Friends". The song was appropriate for obvious reasons: the festival was in no way prepared for such a huge crowd. There was no food, the sanitation literally stunk and traffic was still unbearable. But, the 400K pulled together and took care of one another. I am still as proud of that today as I was then. As Cocker staggered and twitched onstage I noticed many women of varying age, shape, and.