Angry with myself, I caught a taxi to Martha's and changed into nicer clothes for lunch. Fiore was right, I thought as I knotted my necktie in the mir...ror: I still had a lot to learn and a long way to go. But I saw my skin was clear. At least I was getting somewhere, if not far enough. In the kitchen I gulped down the vitamins and the yeast, taking an extra full serving of yeast. I told myself that at lunch I'd be meeting adults, experts. I had to look sharp.The taxi let me out in front of a. "This in nurse Bates at the Alison Carter Hospital is that miss Stephanie Jones?" When she'd received conformation the nurse went on, "A Mr. David Benson has been brought in after an accident a short while ago. He asked us to contact you. They've just taken him into theatre but his injuries didn't appear life threatening. Probably though one leg is broken, but we can't tell until the surgeon's studied the x-rays. Sorry I don't have anymore more information at the moment."Stephanie hurriedly. Everybody loves to be desired ;) So sometimes I went shirtless to the balcony, sometimes wearing only boxer shorts. Sometimes I took my shirt off on the balcony. I pretended as if I would not notice her. But The Granny was fully focused on me :) I made a joke of it to make her hot, maybe that was mean. But I would have never thought that I would fuck her. How wrong I was .... It was on a very cold winter day, when I decided to go to an indoor-swimming-pool. And who was there? ;) She was very. The sultry afternoon drug on to early evening, but the heat did not slacken with the setting of the sun, or maybe it was just us that did not cool off. Each of us enjoying each others company, the little banter, and looking at others, her, the muscular guys, and me at the well shaped girls. Our kissing came more often, and more passionate. The heat being forgotten, as ours was greater, we held each other, caressing each others sides, hips and bottoms.Finally, the sun set, and in the dusk, the.