He rumbled with appreciation as his hand slid from her waist to under her shirt, stroking over her belly before he worked it into her shorts, sliding ...own to cup her covered mound. The panties she wore felt like cotton, a little bow on the low-slung piece and some lace for decoration. Simple, cute, and very much something Fen would wear. He smiled lightly as he massaged her mound, watching her eyelids flutter shut and her lips part. His fingers danced over her nethers before he slid two up. Days when I held in my mind her face, her voice, her words, her tone, her assurance, her nuances of expression, the look on her face as she spoke. Days when I was sure that I'd failed, then hopeful I had not.Days when I wished I'd not said what I had, and had said what I hadn't. Days when I cringed at my clueless presumption when I asked for her name.Days of sitting in front of the screen and the keyboard, pressing Refresh in the hope of her answer, then pacing the room, then pushing Refresh. More

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