“When did you fish with her?” The suspicion was clear in her voice.I shrugged. “Last summer for a while, and a few times this year. This morning... even. She likes to fish on the pier here too.”“This morning? Like you were down here hanging out with her, for hours?”“Yeah, pretty much.”Julie gaped at me. “You know, for all your talk of me not telling you about Lara and John, it sounds like you’re just the same.”“It’s not the same at all.”I wondered if she was really upset about Heather, or if she. Kneeling at the side of her chair; an expanse of smooth and lightly tanned thigh staring up at me as she sat, legs crossed, watching her husband of ten years struggle to come to terms with what she was telling him; I felt a certain lassitude wash over me.Don’t get me wrong: I’m no quitter. But the years of setbacks and trying to fight my way up again could do no less than have an effect on me. Sooner or later the ability to bounce must find itself lacking the elasticity required to rise above. He was tall enough that she felt she would fit well against him, with none of the fumblings that can happen with a first kiss or first lovemaking.His lips also drew her attention, thin, but sexy! They moved as he spoke and they had a smoothness of their own. Her last boyfriend seemed to make an effort not to move his lips and since he was usually sucking on a cigarette, she thought maybe that was why he never moved them.He was handsome in a rough way, not rough in a bad boy sort of way, but. Sandy had been rushing around and said hi, but that was all I got from her. As I went out the door, I turned to her and asked if I could have a cup of coffee when I returned. Still she didn't look directly at me. "Okay, you probably want to catch up on all of the news." Yeah, although I think I know most of what is happening." No answer to that comment. I went up to the 7/11 from the school and got some donuts.The door was unlocked when I came in. I walked in and found Sandy sitting in an easy.
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