I could feel dampness everywhere. You look great in it. He reached over to take hold of my enlarged right breast and turn me to him. I could hear music playing from somewhere. I asked him to bring a car around front and take you over to Treys Gallery.”
I hugged him. He brought me into his life to handle things the way he wanted and protect this baby. I struggled to control myself,
“Yes Bobby, he went way too far while we were dancing, but it wasn’t entirely his fault. I removed the robe. I was the one who had done wrong. My light blond pubic hair was not discernible, but the tattoo right above could be read through the garment if someone really looked. You know me too well to blame it all on him.”
Bobby’s gentle hand reexamined the area of interest. I moaned and began a slow grinding circular on his body.
