"Well, we do other exercises, too, you know. We get quite aerobic, don'tcha know..." You're an evil, lusty little girl. I may just have to keep you to... myself so you won't get in trouble."Her laughter tinkled in my ears. "I'm already in trouble. I let myself fall in love with some ol' guy an' sometimes I love him so much I can't see straight."It's a good thing we had the pool to ourselves, because I couldn't stop myself from kissing her. And the kiss got me a squeeze on the bulge in my. I’ve been indulging myself.” Had she? It seemed to him that she’d been indulging him, and not only at the table.“Both of us.” Was that clear? “You’ve been indulging both of us.”If so, she continued to indulge him. Sex was lovely that night, and she fell asleep in his arms.They were lying apart that morning, though, when her alarm rang. It was hers, and he ignored it, although some stray question as to why she’d set an alarm before his waking time tried to insinuate itself into his sleeping. Her hands pushed as if to fend him off but there was no strength in them and although she shook her head negatively and whined when his hands began playing over her body, Marsha was fully aroused within seconds, putty in the hands of the knowledgeable boy. The robe fell and the panting naked woman was his for the taking.A single swipe at the table and eggs, bacon, milk, coffee, silverware and plates were dashed to the floor. Marsha lay on her back, spreading herself for him. As Chris approached. Her hands withdrew from him like she was shying away from a live wire. She’d seen the way her father had looked at her when she’d come out of her room. She knew that look. The boys at school had been giving her those looks for years. Patty was holding out for a real man. She’d been fantasizing about her daddy for as long as she could remember. She used to sneak into the hall and peek through the crack in the doorway of her parents room and watch him pound her mother’s puss. She wished it was.