Stan had learned - he kept his opinion behind his teeth.However, by Thursday night Anne was feeling fairly miserable herself. She finally admitted to ...herself that she had, perhaps, over-reacted a touch.So, she phoned him, at home."Stan? Hi, it's Anne," she said as soon as he picked up the receiver."Hi, Anne! How are you?" came from the other end. 'Great, ' she thought, irritably, 'he only saw me a few hours ago, he knows how I am.'But aloud she replied, "I'm fine, Stan. Actually, I want to talk. She immediately brought the side of her right little-finger onto her left palm and angled it sharply and her eyes flashed with annoyance as she signed for him to stop adding with graceful fingers, "Slow down stud One fantasy at a time."He stuck out his tongue and she laughed. "I have grown on you." Why did you pick this?" she asked him. Her hands slipped to the hem of her skirt and she tugged it down. The vest had two buttons open at the top and hugged her firm breasts. The red of her bra. It didn't take long and you were waist deep in the pool, splashing your naked body, basking in the sunlight. As you washed the dust from your torso, you became mesmerized by the sensuality of rubbing your breasts, and stroking your pubic mound. You might still be a virgin, but you weren't without personal knowledge of self gratification. The startled movement of a lone duck leaving the pool brought your focus back to reality.You saw his form more than his body as you turned around quickly to. She looked down at it, over at him, then turned her hand so their fingers interlaced.Yeah, I love my baby, heart and soulLove like ours won't never grow oldShe's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joyShe's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy"You got any plans, you know, for the future?" Zeus asked."Like, how long in the future?"Yeah, I love my lady, she's long and leanYou mess with her, you'll see a man get meanShe's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joyShe's my sweet.