Free Love You Always by Terra Lorin, P. S. Love Page B

do my back?’ she asked me, and I nearly choked. I was in shock that this gorgeous woman was even talking to me. As you can tell, I wasn’t as bold back then, and with this older woman asking me to touch her body, well, I was petrified.”
    “Wow,” Laura says, putting a hand on her cheek, “I can already tell that my story will pale in comparison to yours.”
    “It’s a toe curler, that’s for sure.”
    “Go on,” she says as she brings her knees up and hugs her legs. “I’m chompin’ at the bit to find out what happens.”
    But I pause as my mind focuses on Laura’s long, silky legs as my eyes caress them. I make her uncomfortable again, and she immediately curls her legs to the side of her. Little does she realize that this view I like better anyway, because I can cast my eyes on her torso, which in her sexy bra and panties, gives me a rush.
    “Are you going to ogle me, or are you going to finish your story?”
    My eyes shoot back to her face.
    “Sorry, but you’re a bit distracting.” I give her a sheepish grin.
    She stands up and walks a few paces.
    “Where are you going?” I ask with concern.
    “I’m going to put on my dress so you’re not so easily distracted.”
    I jump up, and before she can get to the boat, my arms catch her around the waist.
    “Hey, what are you doing?” she says with surprise and protest as I carry her back to our picnic area.
    “You’re not getting dressed just yet. As long as I’m in my undies, you have to stay in yours. That’s only fair.”
    I set her down where she sat before.
    “Who made those rules?”
    “Those are the rules for anyone who wants to stay and enjoy this spot. I think there’s a commandment tablet here somewhere,” I say glancing around, searching the area.
    She gives me the eye and says, “And I thought I was a good bullshitter.”
    I let out a belting laugh that makes her laugh too.
    “Are you ready to continue?” she asks after her laughter subsides. She puts her knuckles to her hips.
    “Yes, I am,” I say as I look into her eyes to refrain from ogling her body, while trying to remember where the hell I left off.

Chapter 11 - Laura
    ~* Laura *~
    I wonder if this older woman taught Marcus the ways of lovemaking. I bet it’s every teenage boy’s fantasy to learn from an older woman. This is going to be interesting.
    “You were at the part where she asked you to rub the suntan lotion on her back,” I remind him.
    “Oh, right,” he says and shoots me a smile.
    “ ‘Come, don’t be a chicken,’ she told me. I figured if this woman was going to allow me to touch her, then why the hell not? So I went over to her, took the bottle out of her hand, and proceeded to smear the lotion all over her shoulders and her back.
    “She turned around to lie on her stomach, so that I could do the back of her legs. Obviously, she could’ve done them herself when she was sitting up with her knees bent, but she wanted me to do it for her.
    “Well, I was happy to oblige, me being a horny teenager at the time. My encounter with her changed my life, I embarrassingly admit.”
    He laughs at himself.
    “Quite frankly, I can’t blame you. Any teenage boy,” I pause for thought, “hell, any male, period, would’ve killed to be in your shoes,” I say.
    “We’re pretty pathetic, aren’t we?” His eyes smile at me.
    “Yeah, you guys are,” I say, “but we love you for it at the same time, as long as there’s respect.”
    “Did you get a kiss from her?” I add.
    His eyebrows lift higher. “Umm, I got more than a kiss, I confess.”
    Now my eyebrows lift. “You slept with her?”
    “We got to talking for a couple of hours, and when it got too hot, she asked me if I wanted to join her for a cold drink and continue our conversation in her room.”
    “And like a good little boy, you agreed?” I tease.
    “What choice did I have? Do you think I wanted to look like a loser?” He laughs as he makes fun of my story.
    “So what happened when you