I released his hand and said, “I think I want you to touch me.” When I released his hand, he hesitated for a moment before saying, “Are you sur... about this? You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” I nodded. “I want you to touch me. I want you to be the first to ever touch me there. Please?” I wanted him to know that I had never done anything like this before. I wanted him to know how special this was for me. Although he obviously sensed that it was special, I didn't know if he could. I did not yet have the right to barge into the room and also did not have the courage to knock on her door and start a conversation, even if I did start one, it would only be lame.So I went to the hall got some water, made some coffee and sat down before the TV. Before long Harini appeared, fresh from her shower with a white floral top that had wide shoulders and deep neckline which made sure ample cleavage was visible and a white track that was almost transparent, I could see her white panty. ..” was all I managed before she interrupted by saying “ don’t worry its fine it’s your house you do what you got to do and I will leave you to your privacy its fine honest” I could tell by the look in her eye that she wanted to say something else “are you sure I didn’t mean for you to see me like that it won’t happen again” was the pathetic apology I managed in return. She finished her toast and told me not to worry and went to her room. That evening about 10ish we were watching TV when she. "All gone!" Madge chuckled. And then the finalreality of Ruth pushing him to get his GED so he wouldn't have to finishhis senior year in high school sunk in. "Where's the clothes I worehere, where's my suitcase!?" he spat angrily figuring he'd rather leaveand start over by himself on the street than put up with this routine."I dropped your little case with all your clothes off at the thrift shopover a week ago sweetie," Madge added with another giggle and apleasured smile."I don't want to.
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