Chapter 2
"Okay, you guys, I'm in charge while we're out here," seventeen-year-old Beverly Taylor announced as she wheeled the Shepard's station wagon up the winding private road that led to their Indiana dunes summer cottage. "Your dad says I can spank you if I have to!"
"Ah, c'mon!" said the well built adolescent sitting beside her. Young Ken Shepard's voice was filled with disbelief. At thirteen, Ken was just beginning to appreciate the opposite sex and there was no one he admired more than brunette, shapely Beverly Taylor, the vivacious and popular cheerleader at the high school he would be attending the following fall.
"You gotta' be kidding!" Greg Shepard spoke up from the back seat. Greg was one year younger than his older brother, but was an equally enthusiastic although secret admirer of the comely babysitter who had been in charge of him on numerous occasions since his mother's death three years ago.
"No, I'm not!" Beverly Taylor replied. "I even brought a hairbrush along!" The attractive teenager had in fact brought along a solid, wooden hairbrush, although she was quite dubious of her ability to wield it. She liked the Shepard boys but had always found them pesky and spoiled, and very much in need of the discipline they obviously never got at home.
The remark about the hairbrush was quickly forgotten as they pulled into the gravel driveway of the Shepard's cottage. The two-story, wooden cottage was quite spacious, and was located several hundred yards from Lake Michigan. It was an ideal place to spend a summer vacation.
"Let's get unpacked and squared away," Beverly told the two boys. "I don't want you to go swimming until we're done."
Despite some grumbling, the boys cooperated temporarily and began unloading the station wagon. Busy with the task of setting up her own private room on the second floor of the cottage, Beverly did not realize that Greg had disappeared.
"Where's your brother, Kenny?" she asked as she came down the stairs for another trip to the station wagon.
"Gone swimming," the young boy replied laconically.
A look of irritation coming over her pretty face, Beverly posed with her arms akimbo. "Well, that does it, he's gonna' get spanked! I'm not gonna' take any crap off you guys this summer! I mean it!"
Paying little attention to her words, Ken Shepard was quick to discern that the attractive teenager had changed into a pair of tight-fitting white short shorts and an abbreviated yellow halter. The brief outfit provided a dazzling display of feminine pulchritude. Although it was only early summer, her smooth and shapely legs were already so beautifully tanned that a distant observer might assume she was wearing hose. Her white shorts fit snugly around a breath-catching rounded bottom, girlishly plump but not too big, while her full young bosom swelled her yellow halter to eye-popping dimensions. The sight was enough to leave any normal adolescent boy feeling thoroughly horny and frustrated.
"And what are you lolling around like that for?" Beverly asked. "Didn't I tell you to get unpacked? Maybe you want to get spanked too?"
"Ah, c'mon," Ken replied. It was completely inconceivable that the vibrant, shapely teenage girl who stood in front of him was capable of disciplining him.
"That does it! I'm going to get my hairbrush!" Beverly replied, abruptly turning around and heading back up the stairs.
The sight of her cute bottom jouncing in her white shorts was nearly enough to give the young boy an erection. He did not believe that she was serious until she re-appeared carrying an old fashioned black wooden hairbrush! Smacking it lightly against one palm, she walked briskly over to a couch and seated herself.
"Cm here, Kenny!" she said, sounding like an angry step-mother rather than a seventeen-year-old high school cheerleader.
Thoroughly dismayed, Ken Shepard was on the brink of refusing. However, he realized that the idea had interesting possibilities, not the least of which was the chance to stretch out across those beautiful, tapering thighs! It was about as close as he would hope to get to her. Moreover, there was no doubt he was going to get a raging hard-on, and it was going to be rather amusing when Miss Taylor realized that the little boy she was spanking was quite a man in at least one respect! The idea that the spanking might hurt never occurred to him.
"C'mon!" Beverly insisted, patting her voluptuous thigh with one hand.
"Okay, okay," Ken agreed, slowly getting up and shuffling over to her.
"Get your pants down!" Beverly told him, although she realized that might be carrying things a little too far.
Ken started to protest but thought better of it. Turning his back slightly to conceal the fact that an erection was already beginning to swell his shorts, he dropped his slacks and stretched out over her inviting lap. The contact of the baby sitter's velvety smooth, resilient thighs with his bare flesh was sufficient to produce an instant erection!
Thoroughly surprised by his cooperativeness, Beverly Taylor yanked down his white shorts to expose his bare bottom!
"Hey!" Ken cried out in surprise as he suddenly found himself lying bare-bottomed across the shapely young girl's bare lap.
Moments later, his rock hard, hotly pounding young cock came into contact with her bare thigh, and it was Beverly's turn to let out a surprised cry. "OOOOOHH!" she gasped. Shocked, dismayed and thrilled by the young boy's maturity, she found electric waves racing through her vibrant young body as she felt his surging masculine power pressing against her. Her first impulse was to punish him thoroughly for his impudence.
"Why you . . . " she exclaimed in a shocked voice.
"I can't help it!" Ken said defensively, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of having his nearly bursting prick resting against voluptuously bare feminine thighs. Even in his wildest fantasies involving the shapely babysitter, he had never advanced that far.
SMACK! The solid hairbrush landed with authority against his defenseless bottom.
"Ow!! " Ken cried out, genuinely astonished by the painful wallop.
"Get your hands out of the way!" Beverly demanded. "I'm going to give you a good spanking! For more than one reason! Why, the very idea! Now, hold still!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Without further ado, she began applying the wooden hairbrush with energetic spanks to the young boy's bare bottom.
"Ow! It hurts! Stop it!" Ken protested. He wanted to escape but that would deprive him of the delicious sensation of rubbing against Beverly's gorgeous thighs. Yet the hard wooden hairbrush stung like fury, nearly bringing tears to his eyes. "Stop, please! Ouch! It hurts! Ouch!"
"I'll teach you!" Beverly said, noting with some surprise how quickly his bottom was reddening from the effects of the hairbrush. Although still mildly irritated by his impudent erection, she was becoming quite exhilarated by the power she was wielding over him and was enjoying herself thoroughly. And although she didn't realize it at the moment, she was becoming pleasantly stimulated by the whole affair.
Smack! Whack! Splat! The hairbrush continued to bounce relentlessly up and down on young Ken Shepard's bare buttocks, landing first on one side and then the other.
"Owww! Ouch! Jeez! Owwww!" Ken cried out, tears involuntarily starting to trickle down his cheeks despite his efforts at self-control. His bottom was beginning to burn like a bonfire, giving him no choice but to wriggle and squirm boyishly around on Beverly's lovely thighs. He was beginning to wonder if she was ever going to stop.
"I'm not through with you!" Beverly admonished him, continuing to swing the brush in an authoritative manner. A little breathless from her exertions, the comely brunette found herself becoming more and more distracted by the hard slab of masculine meat pressing against her bare thighs. She had never even dreamed that a boy that young could be so mature physically, and was beginning to appreciate some of the possibilities that offered. She could feel the girl juice bubbling through the plump folds of her little treasure box, and was also aware of an itching sensation in her clitoris that she realized would demand satisfaction in one manner or another.
Smack! Smack! Whack! Whack! Although Ken's bottom was a fiery crimson, Beverly did not let up with the hairbrush.
"Ouch! Ow! Ouch!" Ken cried out. Finally he simply couldn't take it any more and jumped up from the young girl's pretty lap, making no effort to conceal his crisp erection as he tearfully stamped around the room rubbing his blazing bottom with both hands. "You don't realize how much it hurts!" he protested.
The hairbrush dropped from Beverly Taylor's hand and her eyes grew wide as she caught sight of the full dimensions of the young boy's mature penis. Standing proudly erect and capped by a magnificent crown, the virile tower measured a full six inches and possibly more! Beverly's panties were instantly flooded with feminine dew and a hot flush of embarrassment and desire spread over her pretty face.
"Oh, Kenny, I'm sorry!" she impulsively apologized, springing to her feet and walking over to the tearful youth. Without a second thought, she extended her hand and grabbed his rigidly upright, madly pulsating prick.
"Ohhh!" Completely virginal, young Ken Shepard nearly fainted as he felt a small, satiny soft feminine hand circling his hotly swollen maleness for the very first time in his life! The thought that the shapely, older girl would ever do something like that had never even occurred to him.
"I'll make it up to you!" Beverly promised in an eager voice, still clasping his stiffly erect cock in a possessive grip. "I'm sorry I spanked you so hard! I got carried away. But I'll make it up to you! Let's take off our clothes!! " she added, stepping back and reaching behind her back to undo her yellow halter.
Ken could hardly believe his ears or his eyes. The highly aroused youth watched with wide open eyes as Beverly's halter came undone and her voluptuous, scarlet dipped breasts spilled out into full view. The two full, lusciously rounded mounds jounced seductively before him with their pertly pink nipples jutting forward in a temping manner.
Her flesh was a vivid tan except for the area covered by her bikini top.
"C'mon, Kenny, take off your clothes, too!" Bev spoke up in an excited voice as she began undoing her white shorts.
Without once taking his eyes off the lovely older girl, Ken began peeling off his clothes. Her face hotly flushed and her eyes continually darting admiring glances at his rigidly erect pleasure pole and the two bright balls dangling beneath it, Beverly quickly stripped off her shorts and tossed them aside. She was wearing a pair of tiny turquoise panties that could not hope to contain the swelling curves of her girlishly rounded bottom. The nylon garment was soaking wet in front, showing everything.
Completely naked, Ken watched with awe and total fascination as the lovely temptress hooked her fingers into the elastic waistband of her tiny panties. She was actually going to take them off right then and there! Her eyes demurely lowered, Beverly blushingly slipped down her panties and kicked them off her feet. Ken's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he found himself staring at the luxuriantly rich brunette foliage that partially concealed the vividly coral crease at the fork of her legs.
"C'mon, Kenny!" Beverly spoke excitedly. "You can do anything you like! I want to make up for being so mean to you!"
As she spoke the curvaceous brunette seductively stretched out on a large fuck rug in front of the living room fireplace, with her lovely legs spread lewdly open to reveal her glittering feminine gash in all its glory. Her entire body was a beautiful tan except for the small area that had been covered by her bikini top and bottom.
"C'mon! What are you waiting for?" Beverly asked, wriggling her entire body in a kittenishly inviting fashion.
Totally dazzled by the wanton display of feminine pulchritude and still unable to believe that the shapely high school cheerleader was really willing to put out for a kid like him, young Ken Shepard hardly knew where to begin. His blood-filled cock twitching furiously, his eyes roamed between Beverly's lushly ripe breasts and the enticing pink furrow nestled in the darkly brunette nest. Resisting an almost overwhelming temptation to dive down on top of her squirming feminine body, he dropped down on the rug at her side.
"C'mon!" Beverly urged in a whispery voice. Suddenly her warm bare arms were around him, pulling him towards her and bringing their naked bodies into contact. She kissed him hard on the mouth and held him against her, her full breasts teasingly touching his chest while his rigid cock poked against her smooth belly. The totally inexperienced youth could hardly believe the raw physical pleasures produced by having a hot, naked feminine body locked in a tight embrace with him.
"You mean you're gonna' let me.. . " he started to say.
"Go on!" Beverly interrupted him. "Do anything you like! Kiss me all over! Start at my breasts!" Her face was hotly flushed and there was a deep sense of urgency in her voice.
Ken Shepard needed no more urging to take the initiative. His hands roaming over her smooth, hot flesh, the highly aroused adolescent impulsively buried his face against her plump, satiny breasts. "WOW!" he exclaimed, nearly overcome from the exquisitely pleasurable sensation of feeling exquisite feminine breasts and nipples brushing against his cheeks. The young man excitedly turned his face in various directions to enjoy the lush sensations all the more, and then began kissing the two plump mounds all over.
"Oh! Ooooh! That's the way!" Beverly told him in an excited voice. "A girl likes having her breasts kissed, Kenny! Oooh! Oooh! Ahhhhh!" The voluptuous young brunette arched her back and wriggled provocatively at her youthful admirer's enthusiastic caresses.
Although he still couldn't believe that it was all really happening, Ken worked her right nipple into his mouth and began sucking intently on it while at the same time flicking his tongue rapidly. Getting as much of her nipple and breast in his eager mouth as he possibly could, he sucked and simultaneously caressed and massaged her left breast with his hand.
"Ooooh! Ahhh! It's wonderful! Keep doing it! Oooh!" Beverly exclaimed, continually arching her back in response to the tribute he was paying her gorgeous breasts. "Ooooh! Oh, my! Ooooh! Oh, it's beautiful! Oh, my! Ooooh! Oh, it feels wonderful!"
The two melony half-globes quickly became taut and hard with feminine erectness, the two bright red nipples pointing stiffly upward toward the ceiling. Gasping and squirming, Beverly began breathing with prolonged, loud gasps that reflected her growing arousal. She squirmed and wiggled continually and ran her hands over the young boy's naked body, playing with his balls and from time to time yanking and stroking on his powerfully erect cock.
"Oooh! Oh, I'm so hot! Oooh! Oh, Jesus! Oooooh!" the comely brunette cried out between gasps. "Oh, you're really turning me on! Ooooh! My tits feel so hot and hard! Oh, my! Oooooooh! Oh, keep doing it! Ooooh!"
Thoroughly intoxicated by the older girl's luscious, nude body, Ken switched to the opposite side and worked her left nipple and as much as he could of her breast into his mouth. Sucking avidly on it while rolling his tongue around, he stroked downward with his hands, caressing her magnificently full, firm and smooth thighs from her knees to her hips.
"Oh, Kenny, jeez! Ooooh!" Beverly gasped. The squirming young brunette was quite breathless and her hotly flushed face mirrored her growing sexual arousal. "Ooooh! Wow! It feels so . . . so very . . . Ooohhh! Oooooooh!"
Kenny's roaming hand moved up and down the velvety insides of the older girl's thighs, and finally came into contact with her moist, sticky pussy. The wetness of her brunette bush dismayed him, and he somewhat inexpertly slipped a finger between the two juicy outer lips and into the warm waterfall.
"Ooooh! Ooooooh!" Beverly gasped as his probing finger separated her plump cuntal lips and brushed against her twitching magic button. "Oh, that's the way! Oooh! It feels so wonderful! So wonderful! Oooh! Ooooooh!"
Inquisitive and still dismayed that the brunette temptress would permit him to take such liberties, Ken explored the juicy feminine cavern with his fingers. Each probing thrust produced gasps and coital squirms from Beverly, who responded by stroking his painfully stiff prick with her soft hand. The inexperienced boy was afraid that he was going to explode at any moment.
"Eat me, Kenny!" Beverly suddenly spoke in a whispered voice. "Go on!" she added, pushing his head with both hands. "Go on! I want you to! Please! Please!"
Abandoning her taut breasts for the moment at least, Ken began moving his mouth downward over her incredibly smooth, fiat belly. She was holding her beautifully tanned legs wantonly open for him, and he was quite aware of her heavy, passionate breathing. Twisting his body at right angles to hers, he lay with his head under her right thigh and his face looking directly into her glistening wet pussy. Using both hands he began separating the two plump outer folds, his eyes widening at the sight of brightly pink feminine meat. The two petals came open with a light squishing sound, revealing the watery, lushly pink, interior.
"Ooooh! Oooh!" Beverly gasped in reaction to the young boy's probing fingers. Her fingers clenched, the comely brunette bit her lip to control herself as much as possible.
"Oh, wow, what a pussy!" Ken impulsively exclaimed as he gazed at the luscious expanse of pink feminine meat. Feminine dew oozed all over his lingers as he held the outer labia stretched open as much as he could.
"Go on!" Beverly urged. "Do it for me! Please! Please!"
Without further ado, Ken eagerly buried his face in the wet, pungently perfumed, feminine grotto. His extended tongue flicked against her magic love bud and vaginal orifice.
"AHHHHHHH!! " Beverly shrieked ecstatically at the boldly intimate contact. Her entire body jerked convulsively, her smooth legs flying up and settling down against the young boy's bare back. "OOOOOOOOH!"
His face plastered against her wet nest, young Ken Shepard began eating pussy for the very first time in his life! He could hardly believe how deliciously wet she was, and was totally astounded by the intensity of her breathless and wriggling responses to his caresses. Unable to see what he was doing, he eagerly worked his tongue up and down in the gushing wet furrow and hoped that he covered every square inch of choice feminine meat.
"Oooh! That's the way! Oh, I love being eaten! Ooh!" Beverly exclaimed in a high-pitched voice. "Oh! There! There! Ooooh! I'm getting hot! So hot! Oh, my God! Oooooooh!"
Moving into a semi-kneeling position with the older girl's smooth, shapely legs dangling down his back, Ken slipped his hands under her satiny bottom to elevate it slightly. Using his darting, flicking tongue as a phallic substitute, he probed deeply into her warm, watery crease. Feminine syrup bubbled up in a continual stream, thoroughly soaking his face and seeping into his mouth. In her growing arousal, Beverly was squeezing his head between her lush thighs and at times it felt as if a boa constrictor had caught him by the neck.
"Oh, Kenny! Kenny!" Beverly cried out feverishly. "Oooh! Ooooh, my! Oooooh! Oh, am I hot! So hot! Oh, it's wonderful. Oh, my pussy feels so hot! So hot! Oh, there! Right there! Like that! Ooooh! Ooooooh!"
In his wildest fantasies, young Ken Shepard had never dreamed that he would be eating Beverly Taylor, and was taking every advantage of the heaven-sent opportunity. Moving his tongue up and down with rapid slicing motions, he repeatedly teased and tantalized her tautly humming clitoris and sensitive inner labia while at the same time rapidly imbibing her feminine soup with audible slurping sounds. The distraught girl flipped around like a fish out of water, her pelvis repetitiously jerking with movements that simulated intercourse.
"Ooooh! Oooh, my!" Beverly exclaimed. The young boy's probing tongue, although wonderful and daring, was no longer large enough for her requirements. "Fuck me, Kenny! Fuck me!" she suddenly began pleading in a hoarse, distraught voice. "Fuck me hard! Come on, I just have to have it! Oh, please!"
Drawing back and pausing only long enough to wipe off his face with the back of his hand, young Ken Shepard dived on top of the seventeen-year-old cheerleader. Beverly's small hand clasped his rigidly outthrust, painfully erect prick to escort it to the gates of her wet wonderland. Ken rammed forward in a totally impetuous, headstrong manner, driving his hot, hard young cock deep into her wet, yielding tunnel.
"WOW!! " Both young people gasped excitedly as their fully aroused sexual organs came into contact, bare meat against bare meat.
"Oh, wow, what a cock!" Beverly cried out, eagerly wrapping her warm, bare arms and legs around the young boy's naked body. "Oh, that big meat feels so good between my legs! Oh, do I need it! Ooooooh!"
The overwhelming impact of finding himself astride and coitally connected with the voluptuous older girl nearly got the best of Ken at first, and the youth had to pause to make a conscious effort to get himself under control. Despite all of the rich physical sensations that were engulfing him, the thirteen-year-old boy could still hardly believe that he was actually riding no one less than Beverly Taylor! There wasn't a single kid in school who would believe him if he told them about it.
"Oh, fuck me, Kenny!" Beverly begged, wiggling like a worm under him. "It feels so good! So good! I need it so bad!" As she spoke, she pulled him down closer to her, pressing his bare chest against her full, sensuously taut, breasts. Her bare legs were coiled around him in a thoroughly wanton fashion, and her hips were thrusting forward in anticipation of the pleasures to come.
"Oh, gee, wow, what a pussy you got!" Ken exclaimed as he began rocking back and forth astride the recumbent girl. "Really tight! I never thought you would . .."
"Shut up and fuck, Kenny!" Beverly interrupted, her brunette head thrown back and her eyes blissfully closed as she awaited his masculine assault. "Oh, God, do I need it! I've never been so-hot and bothered! Ooooooooh!"
As Ken began gliding back and forth on top of her with his beautifully developed prick sliding the full length of her sopping wet cunt with each thrust, Beverly eagerly shook her hips around under him and repeatedly arched her back to meet him. Feminine fluids bathed his hotly aching prong with their oily fragrance, leaving their sexual organs greased like two fine pieces of machinery. His balls slapping against her wriggling bottom, the young boy stroked at an ever accelerating pace.
"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, jeez! Oh, my goodness!" Beverly exclaimed between rapturous gasps. "Ooooh! Fuck me! Hard! Really hard! Make me come!"
Thoroughly tantalized by her soft, wriggling body, Ken thrust back and forth with quick, jerky movements of his pelvis. Beverly's hands worked down his back and dug into his hips, which were still hot and sensitive from the spanking she had administered. At the same time, her smooth, tanned legs were coiled high around the backs of his legs, forcing him to press against them as he backed up in preparation for each forward thrust.
"Ooooh! Oh, Kenny! Oh, wow, your prick feels so good! So good!" Beverly told him in a distraught voice. "Ooooh! Oh, ooh, you're such a stud! Oh, does my pussy ever need it! Oooh! Ooooooh! Give it to me, tiger!"
The shapely brunette cheerleader was breathing with loud, passionate gasps, her lushly full and sensuously taut breasts rising and falling in a heaving fashion. As it rode back and forth in her pink tunnel, the young boy's hot, hard cock constantly scraped against her wildly twitching clitoris, causing the tiny love button to shoot off wild sparks of sexual electricity. This in turn created a fierce itching sensation that demanded satisfaction in an almost insane manner, and forced her to throw her cute bottom around in an even more abandoned fashion.
"More! More! Harder! Faster!" Beverly pleaded although she was almost too breathless to get the words out in an intelligible manner. "Ooooh! Your big prick is driving me crazy! Oooooooh! Oh, wowwwww! Oooh! Oh, it feels good! So good! Oooh! Oh, my!"
Thrusting back and forth like a jackhammer, the inexperienced boy found himself struggling valiantly to keep from popping off prematurely. The wonderful, meaty wetness of the older girl's voluptuous cunt left his hotly swollen prick simply aching in a thoroughly agonized fashion, and at times he could hardly believe that she was really throwing her ass around like that for his benefit. He vaguely recalled how totally inaccessible she had always seemed in the past, and how many times he had gazed at that cute bouncy bottom of hers with no hope at all of getting into her pants.
"Ooooh! Harder! Harder!" Beverly begged. "Punish me with your big prick! Hurt me, it's all right! Oooh! Oooh! Ahhhhhh! Harder! Faster! Fuck me harder! Ooooh! Oh, my! Oooooh!"
Her lust-crazed clitoris humming like a high tension line and her vaginal walls contracting in a progressively more spasmodic fashion, the breathless teenager repeatedly threw her hips up in the air while at the same time clawing frantically with her long fingernails. Her firmly erect young breasts felt as if they were going to explode, while her lungs were fighting for air. Hot streams of feminine honey were pouring from her volatile young cunt, and the slurping sounds created by the friction of their rapidly moving sexual organs could be heard despite their labored breathing.
"Ooooh! Ohhhhhh! Hurt me! Harder! Ooooh! Fuck me harder!" Beverly repeatedly exclaimed in a hoarse, breathless voice. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Harder! Harder! Oooh, my! Ooooh! Oh, my pussy's on fire! Ooooooh!"
No longer able to exercise any restraint, Kenny began throwing everything he had into it. Each hard, punishing thrust forward forced his wildly aching prick all the way through the deliciously wet, clinging tunnel clear to her cervix, where he paused only momentarily and then drew back for the next plunge. Feeling almost crushed at times beneath his rampaging young masculine body, Beverly clung to him with her soft bare arms and legs and threw her pretty bottom around in every conceivable direction. She could feel an ecstatic climax approaching with the force of a hurricane.
"Ooooooh! Oooh! I'm cummm . . . " Beverly cried out hysterically, her entire body tensing and her fingernails clawing into the young boy's bare bottom. "Ooooh! Ooooooooh!"
Kenny drove forward with all his might and his tortured prick exploded like a stick of dynamite. As his masculine cream splattered into the young girl's receptive cunt with voluminous spurts, the breathless adolescent came to rest on top of her like a conquering soldier. The warm surges deep inside her provided the final inspiration, and Beverly's tormented clitoris and vagina surrendered to the sweet bliss of total fulfillment.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Her head thrown back and her back steeply arched, Beverly unleashed a wild cry of total sexual delirium as a violent orgasm took full control of her vibrant young body. Intense spasms seized her vagina and snapped voraciously at the masculine intruder that was still spewing its magic fluids, as if trying to extract every last drop out of him. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh!" Wriggling and breathless, the voluptuous brunette wallowed in the joyous sensations of orgasmic completion.
It was several minutes before either of them could catch their breath enough to say anything.
"Looks as if we're gonna' have a terrific summer vacation, Kenny!" Beverly flashed a bright smile at the young boy.
Sitting up and gazing at the older girl's tanned, beautiful body, Kenny blinked and tried to bring himself back down to earth. The idea that someone as stacked as Beverly Taylor was going to be putting out for him that summer was simply mind-boggling.