She couldn’t. It wasn’t just the chest that was perfect, either. She felt her hands twitch by her sides at the thought of running her fingers thr...ugh the delightful light dusting of hair that trailed down from his navel and disappeared underneath his sweat-soaked shorts. She wanted to run her hands over his chest, following that line to the goal that lay beneath the wet cloth. She managed to pull her eyes away from him and stare at the ground next to his feet, but only after she had an image. During the evening, the balcony became a lovely place to retreat to for some fresh hair when you got too hot from dancing.For the whole night, Dad was awesome. He was like the perfect gentleman. He treated me like his wife or special girl or something and he treated Bonnie and Estelle like they were our children. Estelle quietly accepted it and Bon lapped it up.The food was wonderful, even though I couldn’t finish it all. I was too hyper to eat that much. I had a soup which was Cream of. More

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