It Pays To Return A Girl’s Phone Call
This afternoon The Marine talked me into enjoying a couple hours together in the pool at my apartment complex. We loaded up a cooler of beer and left it at the edge of the pool so we didn’t have to get out of the water.
Between beers The Marine wrapped my legs and arms around him and then walked around in the water like that. He told me stories, I giggled, and we both enjoyed having someone fun to hang out with. During one of the many times I had my arms around The Marine’s neck, I saw a figure waving from a nearby balcony.
