“Hi, it’s Frank, isn’t it” came a voice out of nowhere, I looked up and saw this guy looking down at me, I recognised the face but could put a... name to it, I looked puzzled, “It’s me, Bob, your neighbour” he said with a grin, what if it was him and didn’t know it was me in the cubicle, it couldn’t be? “Sorry Bob, I didn’t recognise you in your jogging gear, I only seen you leaving your house in a suit” and we both laughed, I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his running shorts but that’s not. He walked quickly now, carrying his shoes, a purpose in his stride, round the deserted rocks and then started to climb through the marram grass on the sand hills beyond the cliffs. Not high, they were a couple of hundred feet at most, it still left him hot and out of breath when he reached the top - pausing he stood there, looking across the bay at the far distant hills about twenty miles away. They shimmered a deep hue of purple even though it was still early morning. Today would be a good. In love! You will have trouble grasping that, I'm sure, but I tell you for sure it is the truest thing I have ever said."She sipped the white wine and put the glass on the crisp white tablecloth, then twirled it idly between manicured nails with a clear polish."I would not change anything,... except perhaps the end of the story," she said, a sad little smile crossing her face. But, of course, the age difference should have told me that in the beginning, I suppose. Still, life dishes up strange. We had slept together frequently when I was in high school. Being two years younger than I was, she thought at first that my morning erection was hilarious and was impressed with her ability to give it to me. I didn’t tell her that it would have been there even if she hadn’t slept next to me all night.Mom and Dad had talked to me frequently to make sure nothing was going on between us. I loved Tina but refused to ruin her life, so I did nothing about it. She went through a phase like the one my.
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