So what I wanna know is quite simple actually. Are you in love with me?”“Yeah, I am.” was all I could manage to say at first. “Is that what yo...u wanted to hear. Are you happy now?” I expected her to call me a bitch and storm out or something but that didn’t happen. She didn’t move as far as I could tell. Finally she spoke.“Yeah, I am.” she said. I could tell she was crying softly still. Confused by her answer I slowly raised my head to look at her. She was looking right at me and she didn’t look. Well, your landing on the second double axel was a little weak, he said. But you can work on it tomorrow, I made dinner reservations at 6:30 and it is 6 now. Go change and Ill meet you outside. Dasha walked to the dressing room and took of her skates. She put on a pair of leggings over her leotard, which was dark pink with sequins, and a black sweater over that. She slipped her feet into her Ugg boots and tied her skates together, slinging them over her shoulder. Before she left the dressing. I wantedto puke. Yet I had the most painful erection of my life, and I didn'tstop. I opened my mouth and looked up at him one last time, knowing Iwas about to cross a threshold I could never return from; I was about togive a man a blow job. I closed my eyes and slid his shaft in my warm,waiting mouth. It was all I could do to keep from gagging, as I workedmy way up and down his shaft, occasionally looking up at him while hetook a continuous video and picture after picture. I didn't care. . She simply removed her blouse in front of me.Now, she only had a white bra. I got an instant boner. She took a blue blouse, wore it and asked me. I again said no.She removed her blouse again and was standing there in front of me in her bra alone. She took a green blouse, wore it and ask me how it was. Even though, it matched perfectly with the sari, I said no. I got up, went near her and said: “before seeing the matching, you should do some small changes.”I removed her blouse, went a step back,.