You name it, I have done it,’ Dawn said. And then she hesitated. ‘Danny, assuming you want complete honesty, I need to tell you something.’ Danny held his breath, but did not interrupt. ‘The last few days without you knowing you were just around the corner and not around the world have driven me crazy. Now it is my turn to scare you off. Danny, I love you. The last few days have made me realize that more than anything else. I know what you have and, if you want me, I will be by your side. Well?’ Dawn said in one breath. ‘I gotta go,’ Danny quickly said. ‘I will talk to you later, okay?’ And Danny hung up the phone. He grabbed his car keys and sprinted to his Yukon. Once inside, he did not even take time to fasten his seatbelt before peeled out. Thirty minutes later, he pulled up to Dawn’s curb. As he got closer, he could see through the bay window that Dawn was crying. Tears were streaming down her face. She happened to glance out the window and when she saw Danny there, her face lit. I moaned in delight and was instantly chastised by the clucking of her tongue. I felt the shoulder straps of my flimsy summer dress pushed aside in agonizing slowness and couldn’t wait for the moment when they would finally be free and allow the dress to slide down. The moment didn’t come. She guided the fabric slowly down my body, and I could feel her breath, hot and moist, travel down my back while her fingers ran down my arms. My breathing became faster when her hands touched my thighs and the cool air travelled over my moist plum. “You’ve got a lovely derriere,” she complimented, “tight and round and unblemished. It will be an exquisite pleasure to mark it for the first time.” I moaned again, almost bursting with arousal. She was the first person that would see me completely naked, and I had never imagined the level of intimacy I felt. The dress pooled around my legs. “Turn around, slowly.” My knees trembled when I followed her order. Doubts raced through my mind and warred with.
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