I stopped and looked at the scene, oblivious to the wet snow that was beginning to run down my neck. I heard footsteps in the snow behind me. She walk...ed up beside me and stood in silence, apparently taken in by the simple majesty of the scene, as I was. ‘I never tire of the beauty of this place.’ It was all I could think of to say. ‘I was always surprised you left,’ she said. ‘Are you off, now?’ I asked. ‘Um-hmm.’ ‘How about a coffee? Maybe something Irish?’ ‘Sounds about nice, Tom.’ I held out. It’s blocked from the street by the house on one side, and trees on the other three, giving it a nice secluded feel. Dressed in my trunks and with a towel draped over my shoulder I stepped off the patio, eyeing the cool blue water greedily. “Good morning honey,” I heard from beside me. Startled, I looked over. Mom was sitting on a pool chair, dressed in a green two piece, smiling. I smiled back, “Oh, morning mom. Figured I’d try out the pool, if that’s cool. It’s brutal out here today!” “Sure. .. She’d thought Saturday would be a challenge, but it wasn’t even 10am yet, and an opportunity had literally rung her doorbell.It was a pity he was so ... confused. Still, maybe the tutelage of an older woman was exactly what young Duncan needed... “Would you like to come in?” she said, her eyes flashing with a predatory gleam.Duncan began to back up, but before he could reply, she’d grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him into the house.Less than ten minutes later, Kristine was completely. “Morning sexy” Bec replies. I lay back and shut my eyes as Bec moves her lips down my stomach. My mind is flooded again, reliving the visions of the previous night. What a night! Is all I can really say? I have thought about her for such a long time and last night I acted on it. It started with a night out as most do. I hit the dance floor with a few friends and enjoyed what the night was becoming. Then I spotted her. She sat all alone in the corner, sipping on her drink. I walked away, “no.