The Nudist And His PupilChapter 3
As things turned out, it was I who called Michele for a change of time and venue. "I have to work at the convenience store but I'd still like to meet, just later. Can you be over at around two?" "Fine," she said. "Great. And bring a bathing suit with you." "Why? Does your apartment complex have a pool?" "It does, but I don't want to use it." "Then why, the bathing suit?" "Because, we're going to the beach." I lived about a half hour from the Padre Island National...