I turn to see; what was in my opinion, a vision of loveliness by the name of Amore. I haven’t seen Amore since we were young teens. She was a pretty... girl that by the looks of things has grown into a beautiful woman. Amore was 25 years old also. Our birthdays were only a few months apart. She’s about 5’6, kinda small in the waist, with tits that sat up like she paid for em. Her ass is so big and round that is would have made ANY man wanna fall to his knees and thank GOD for it’s magnificent. ”I absorbed what he said and I knew he felt genuine guilt for what had transpired. Joe hardly ever shows his feelings. He usually keeps his emotions close to the vest. He’s been that way since we were ten when his father died from a heroin overdose. He cried for a couple months straight as Kimmie and I were with him every single day along the way. Even though he wouldn’t admit it, a part of Joe died that day because he and his father were very close. I think that is one of the reasons he. He held me so close, I couldn't get free. And Icould feel him pressing against my pelvis, right through his pants. Ididn't know what to do. I kept thinking how I'd like to be holding youlike that."Pamela walked over to the television set, turned it on, then twistedthe dial until she found the local advertising channel which had softbackground music."Come over here," she said as she turned her back on the set. Georgewas taken into her arms to be held just as Joe had held him, and theybegan to. Through force of habit after all of Jane's training I sat on the couchand crossed my legs and smoothed my dress out. I couldn't get over theswish my shiny nylon stockings made or the rustle of the chiffonpetticoats under that shiny, floral patterned rayon dress! A few peoplelooked my way but were soon back to dancing, chatting and working overthe punch bowl and refreshments. I set my drink down and gathered mypurse. I opened it and found my cigarettes then took one out. I put thecigarette in my.