I noticed that she was starting to fidget about in her seat, and was unsettled."I don't know what is happening to me" she gasped. "I feel so funny at ...the moment"."Funny" I repeated back to her."I ... errrrr ... it's so embarrassing but I feel ... horny" she admitted with her head bowed.I waited to see what was going to happen next."Fuck it" she exclaimed as she stood up and walked around to my side of the desk. She sat join the edge of my desk and pulled up her skirt to reveal her wet skimpy. She was dressed like one, too. Her Levi's were NOT tight but rolled up and floppy. She had on a very large man's white shirt with rolled up sleeves and penny loafers on her feet ... with pennies."Whose grand child?" The old fella you bought this from." She had a sprinkle of freckles across the bridge of her nose.It was at that moment Bill looked into emerald green eyes. It might not have been love at first sight but it was definitely lust. Deep green eyes, freckles and dark red hair ... Bill's. He was saved from further speculation when Terry emerged from the pool putting on a towelling bathrobe. She came over to him giving him a peck on the cheek. “Good morning darling did you have a good sleep?”“Best night’s sleep I’ve had for ages, it must have been jet lag that brought it on,” giving her the look.At that moment the woman came back carrying a tray with bacon, eggs, fried tomatoes, and mushrooms, along with a coffee pot and mug, sugar and cream.“Oh Bobby you haven’t met Hanna she’s. I know I haven't told you much about my past, but believe it or not, I was a virgin too when I met you. The Shagin' Wagon was not well named, until you came along. Yeh, sure I've had a kiss and a cuddle with a few girls, but not anything that was serious. I never met anyone I really wanted to be with until I met you. I was really only interested in surfing. Obviously I still am, but if I had to choose between surfing and having you, there would be no contest. You'd win hands down." Do you.