But you haven't. That's a plus. But I like you."Looking in her eyes, I can tell she's shrugged the blouse off her shoulders. I now have a raging hardo...n even though I'm only looking Donna in the eyes."I like you. And you're doing great. Lesson learned I think. Now the final test."Her hands coming up again. At the front of her bra. Movement at the bottom of my vision. I'm going to have to look because I think her breasts are now free."Excellent. Now you may look. What do you think?" Oh wow,. Free but trapped. Max got the idea that we should go to the beach for a day. He said he knew a cool beach not far away and it wouldn’t be too busy. So the next day, we headed out early. “How far is it?” I asked. It seemed as if the car had been droning along the New Jersey Turnpike for a long time.Max shook his head. “A little less than an hour,” he said. “It’s in the woods. Kinda rustic.” “How rustic is it?” I said. “Does it have changing rooms?” “No,” said Max. He turned to me with a bemused. Anita hand touched down on the bottle caught by Drake' s eyes. He placed his warm hand on her arm before speaking inches from her face. "Truth or Dare?" he asked, cocking one eyebrow as he waited for her to reply. "Truth" she said, nervously. He pondered for a second, placing his finger on his chin and posing in a "thought mode". "How many people have you fucked?" he asked before yawning. Instead of going red or blurting out a bunch of randomness Anita stood her ground, gently pulling herself. I also put one of those red playboybunny stickers on my chest. (You HAVE to put the sticker in the sameplace every time because if it slips that bunny is going to look likeAbraham Lincoln.)I also HAVE to do this free form kind of peripheral wandering in mywords here because it comes naturally to me. I don’t pay attention tomost people around me, I’m terrible with names and worse with numbers,and I really do think about what kind of mascara to use sometimes.It’s also a.