She couldn’t get over how grown up he was; he’d never got over her

I’d spent the summer before my senior year in high school working on a horse farm. My boss’s mid-30s wife Daisy was sizzling hot — five-two, brunette, green eyes, a body to die for! They had a swimming pool, and she and her three-year-old twin girls spent a lot of time in it, so I often saw her in a two-piece swimsuit. God, she was fine!

After high school I went to work for a pipeline company, so I traveled a lot. After a few years I went home for a few weeks. One Saturday night I stopped in a local bar that was hopping, with country music blaring and lots of pretty girls. Standing at the bar I spotted Daisy with a couple of friends. I worked my way over, and when she saw me she said, “God, you have grown... Read More