" "Me too, honey. This has been a wonderful day for me. Have fun tonight." He kissed me on the cheek and I held his face close to mine for longer th...an I usually do. I wanted desperately to kiss him on the lips… to feel him hold me close and feel his hands run all over my body. But as we stood there I moved myself closer and could feel his cock against me. It was semi hard and yet it still felt so big. I let out a soft moan as he squeezed and hugged me one last time and kissed me on the check. We agreed to try a few things and that Friday when we went out dancing Dawn went bra-less for the first time in her life. I know that doesn't sound like much, but it made her feel "wicked" (and it did get her a lot of attention).When we got home that night we made love twice for the first time in years, and then we did it again on Saturday and Sunday. The following weekend she went bra-less again, but this time with a very low cut blouse; cut so low in fact that during a western swing dance one. Well... I don't know what I wanted. I couldn't really think or admit that to myself, so I just tried to ignore it. I was surprised when Kira called me and wanted to know if I was alright. She was so convincing, I actually thought she cared, and I thought I needed somebody to vent to about Rebecca, so I actually showed up to her apartment...And of course the first thing Kira did was get us both beers. She was really sly about that, really casual. I didn't think anything of it. I did think it was. Women really have zero scruples. Oh, I know that men aren’t saints. Earlier today, a longtime friend of mine, a guy named Stanley, disappointed me in the worst of ways. The local public library carries several books that I’ve written. Most of them are in the African-American section. I picked one of them and gave it to Stanley as I saw him sitting at one of the library computers. The dude seemed really excited about the book. He picked it up and told me he’d borrow it from the library. Guess.