With that statement, she raised her arms straight out from her shoulders and let herself fall backward into the water. She stood up. "Weeeeee!!!!"What... the heck. I splashed face first, letting the cool water envelope me. It felt good. Watching Jen, though, made me feel like a twelve year old kid again.We splashed around, swam, played in the river until the sun started down behind the trees. A kayak on the river after dark is both illegal and quite possibly fatal with powerboats zipping around. I know that, I keep repeating it, but I have to do that so that I remember that it is her lead. That said, I want to give her the chance to see something I'm pretty sure she wants to see but is afraid to ask about.That evening, once again, she'd been out with Stephanie meeting the boys, this time I think again for pizza after a movie. I wondered whether we'd see her that night, probably alone, that was pretty clear, since Steph wasn't going to be staying overnight with Julie this time.It was. " And what?" Just 'and'..." Oh." Oh, indeed. Come on Rob. You don't want me to change my mind, do you?" The twinkle was in full force, backed up by a smile that should be patented."I don't think so, if you mean what I think you do." I do." Yeah? Wouldn't a cab be quicker then?" She laughed happily, and dragged me along the street.It took us about thirty minutes to get back to her room, both of us chattering as normal on one level, and both nervous as hell on another. You see, while we hadn't. " Sounds like fun," Tara said, wiggling her eyebrows. "I think we should try it." There's more to it," Brock cut in. "Crap. OK, they have sex every way they can in one night." I'm for it!" Tara enthused. "You know I like sex. At least I hope you know I like sex. I certainly enjoy it many different ways." I know you do," Brock assured her. Tara tended to focus solely upon pleasing her partner, sometimes to the exclusion of her own satisfaction. Brock had figured out early on that one of Tara's.