She wore very thick glasses. Today, the condition is reversible with laser day surgery, intraocular implants and has been for at well over twenty year...s. She was shy and soft spoken, I don’t remember that she had a date for the senior prom. Boys didn’t pursue or flirt with her. She was not on the list of the top, hot, ‘cute’ high school date prospects. She had soft, straw colored hair cut short, a very light complexion, skin that would freckle in the sun and Pacific ocean blue eyes. The dresses. Thus far it had been four visits. Each time it seemed he enjoyed it more than the time before. Each time he had removed the handcuffs allowing her freedom of movement and giving her the hope that this time would be different. But each time ended with her panting and begging him to bring her to a climax. And each time he laughed and left her alone without allowing her to cum. Before his last visit, she swore that she would not be able to take it any longer. She had no doubt that just the. But that arrangement was made when Lissa was going to be with us. Now it was just Allison and me.We went about our nighttime routines, taking turns in the bathroom. I was nervous. I didn’t know what to expect from Allison and I still wasn’t sure I wanted anything to happen between us, even though both Lissa and Melody assured me that they expected something to happen and to enjoy myself. I was in a three-way text session with my girlfriends when Allison came out of the bathroom in a short. Her hair was straighter, but close enough to the same shade to pass.She stopped about a foot away. “You must be Terry,” she said, her voice confident and strong above the low din from the scattered drinkers.“And you’re Lisa?”She nodded. I gestured toward the chair opposite the small table from me. Her eyes sparkled as she sat.“I have a card for you,” I said, and pushed the envelope across the table. The one with the five crisp one hundred dollar bills between the cheap Hallmark phrases.She.
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