But I am stating here and now, as the author of this story, that every single character is at least 16 years old. Any reference to an age younger than... 16 is a lie, stated by the character or narrator of the story in an attempt to shock the reader. But do not believe them. It is not true. They are really 16 years old or older. Believe me. I know. I wrote the story. The story about Jim began with him getting a call from his wife Kate, asking that he return home. As you know he had a sad encounter. I thought she was beautiful before - her brown eyes and captivating smile were what attracted me initially - but results do not lie.We set up at the pool. Heather arranged lounge chairs to find the perfect angle in the sun. The beverage cooler was placed strategically between the chairs for minimal distance to another bottle. The limes and oranges were in their own little plastic bowls ready to meet their fate in a summer beer.Heather ditched her pool cover-up and assumed her position on a. In short, at night you could see perfectly into their living room window and their bedroom window even without their bedroom light on and not be seen by anyone. You can imagine my interest in that.It was nearing Christmas and they really wanted to go home for the holidays but could not afford it. As with all the other single guys, I knew I would be working through the Christmas holidays so I showed up unannounced at their house one night and gave them money for the trip. They were just stunned,. The innocence in her blue green eyes projected the erotic playmate he imagined she could be for him. Coupled with her blond softly curled shoulder length hair and sweet, pouty full cherry tinged lips, he could barely contain his own growing erection. Maybe, he could sway away from his stringent rules and allow himself the pleasures of her body. Just one time…But, he knew that wouldn’t satisfy his intense horniness and succumbed to the next best plan.My exhaustive state was interrupted by the.