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I was 28 years old, he was younger. Married with two younger children now, I soon discovered that married life was not all it was cracked up to be, but that was known for some time now. The Southern coast is such a mixture of emotions. Sun, heat, light, sand, ocean and then.............Lester! I was managing a huge apartment complex on the Southern coast, very high class, but yet down to earth. As I discovered the many needs and wants of my position, I soon found out that I needed to cover them with help, but a help that would not break the budget. I became very close to the tenants as I am a real people person. I spent most of my free hours at the pool with the children. One day as I was exiting the pool in my bikini, swooping my wet hair from my eyes, there was this young, very beautiful man glazing at me with a big smile on his face. I ignored it and went on my merry way to my sun chair. The children were all over me just playing around and so proud that at such a young age they could out swim and dive most of the people present there. The chair next to me was empty, for a bit. Then came along a young man. He sat next to me. He was fully clothed, white shirt, black jeans and something very evident under his jeans zipper. He greeted me with, " Hi, my name is Lester" I replied, " Hello my name is Linda and I manage this complex" He knew I did, and just wanted to meet me. The next day I was in my office and he walked in. Tight jean shorts, white T with the sleevs cut off, red bandana across his forehead pushing back his beautiful blonde full hair. He had that Paul Newman smirk on his lips, the big blue eyes. Placing his elbows on the counter, "Hi, I would like to make some money, my mom is on me about it, anything I can ...

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