They had told her that he wouldn't see her at first, that he wouldn't recognize her. After all, she had been a teenager when she went away, and ten ye...rs had passed.Joseph sat up in bed. "Am I awake? What a weird dream! I could swear I smelled that scent Farrah used to wear. What was it called? Oh yeah, Aphrodesia by Faberge. God, she loved that stuff. I haven't smelled that in years. I wonder what made me dream about that."He sat there, blinking into the darkness for a moment, then lay back. She said she wanted a boob job and we both said no way. She talked about how she thought her nipples and areola's were too big and that she didn't really love her tits, but we made sure to shower her with compliments on how nice they were. By this point there was no more shyness or hiding. She would sit on the side of the pool while talking and drinking and not being concerned at all. We would each get out taking turns grabbing more beers and would make cat calls when it was her turn. She would. Erin blushed as her boss, temporarily free from the concerns of work and family, enjoyed the company of his attractive young colleague. Midnight passed, they had both had several whiskies, and Erin stood up, blushingly claiming she should go back to her room. "Do you really need to?" Jack almost surprised himself as the words left his mouth. No sooner had he spoken than the pair were locked in a passionate kiss, releasing in thier lust the tension of the evening. Within a minute, they were. ..no sense in trying to tell her I thought my boyfriend was my girlfriend.* Shawna turned a bit to face Anne and winced slightly. *Ow...damn! it still hurts...*"Shawna? Are you OK?" "Ya, I..um..fell pretty hard at my house earlier. It really hurts." "Shit! You look like you're in a lot of pain. Do you want some Motrin? I got some right here." "Hey ya.." Anne handed her the bottle of pills and a can of beer, and Shawna downed two pills with a sip. "Thanx Anne..uhh..how come you carry pain.
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