Five boys, dressed in casual but not too casual attire, came into the pool house.
They weren't young boys, not all of them. I noticed three of them were more mature and much older than the last two.
“Yo! Good to see you little Dee” the one who had called out to her said as soon as she came into view.
He was obviously closer in age to Dee from the looks of it.
“I wish I could say the same about you little sh**” she said, smiling happily at him.
“Ah…who wouldn't miss that beautiful sailor's mouth you were blessed with” another one said, he was putting on a black button up that hugged his body in a tempting manner.
He bent down suddenly, looking right at me, “I'm guessing you're little Dee's friend. I'm Steven, everybody calls me Stevey at home. I hope you're not as diabolical as she is
