“She shook hard”.Just then I got a wonderful idea. I reached for her dress, and started to unbutton it as I kissed her, I was anyway naked my bath...obe, I got her into her bra and under’s. She was just getting guide by me. I slowly got her into my lap. She was short and her boobs were a mouthful. That was good enough for a morning love. I held her in my lap and continued to kiss her. She started to respond. As she did I started to walk, and this time I walked outside the room.Her sisters were. . cute?" So much for subtle hints. I never was very good about beating around the bush.She put her hand under my chin and spoke in soft, caring voice. "Oh, Sarah! Of course I do. *I* think you're cute."Suddenly I was pushing back tears, trying to avoid eye contact and knowing she probably felt sorry for me. What did I expect her to say anyway? NO, I THINK YOU'RE UGLY! Not that it would have been a surprise or anything.Jenny was silent for a moment before finding the right words. "I read an. ..please turn around' and just as you thought about it she did and looks at you. You gasp. 'I wish you would just kiss me' you thought as you still stood firmly in place. Katherine made her way over to you. You could not take your eyes from her and you feel lost in her eyes. She rests her hands on your cheeks. "I love you" you blurt out and she kisses you without hesitation.You wake up from your dream, sweaty and certainly aroused. "Woah...that was weird" you say to yourself. You take your time. However, I have the feeling that you would have worn the blue, not the gray, and I would have greeted my liberator with legs spread and my lips around your cock. Oh, and thank you for that,” Becky told me mysteriously as we ate.“For what?” I wondered.“Calling me ‘babe.’ I like the sound of that. You did it in a flash of anger, too, meaning that you’re too emotional to be insincere right then. And for the fact that you didn’t deny that you would have worn the Union blue, not the Confederate.