I want what we used to have. I'm not afraid any more. If you want me, then I want to be with you too. All you have to do is say so." I want you, Dory.... I've wanted you right from the beginning. I've never wanted anyone else and I never will. I've been waiting, hoping that you'd understand that. I guess my wait was worthwhile." I needed to grow up," she admitted. "I needed to realize I couldn't do any better than you. I tried, but no one compared to you. No one gave me what you gave me .... The first inkling of my presence that she had was my hands being placed softly right below her sweater line, then sliding up slowly under it, over her stomach, heating up bit by bit, inching their way under her lacy black bra to cover her soft breasts.Her sharp intake of breath at feeling my semi-cold hands had turned into almost a gasp of exhilaration as I rested my hands on her breasts, not moving, just grasping them softly.I slowly began to trace the contours of her medium-sized button-like. Your nervousness and arousal spike to a fever pitch. You get to your place and lead her to your door. She follows slightly behind you running her fingers through your hair onto your bare back exposed by the blouse you are wearing. You stop to open the door and she moves up, sweeping your hair to the side exposing your neck. You are almost fumbling the keys as she starts to kiss and nibble the back of your neck moulding the front of her body to the back of yours. You get the door open and the. It just one of the things that we girls do for you men. When we want to wear something special, then we lace down extra tight."After I had finished dressing, we packed and left for the train station. An hour later we were westbound once again. The scenery along the way was wonderful. The tracks followed the course of the Erie Canal, and I watched in fascination as we passed huge barges being pulled by horses which walked along the banks. It was late in the evening when we arrived in Niagara.