The touch returns, this time softer and warmer, flickering across your skin. From your hips upwards it travels tracing your spin and slowly flickering...here and there on its journey. The blood returns to the surface of the skin and once again brings goose bumps and pleasure. Reaching your shoulders the flicking touch traces circles across your shoulders and up your neck. Only resting when it reaches the soft skin just below your earlobe. Your eyes remain shut and your mind in your own oasis.. Every night after returning home from a show, I would email Bryan with how much money I made. I did this and no response.I was almost sent home by the bar manager that night. We girls mostly used the manager's office to change clothes and lingerie during our shows. Mostly because the office was the only place to do so. We needed an area where we could spread out our things. The manager saw my butt was bruised and was going to send me home. He was a bit of a pervy guy anyways. I cried and said I. .. "Good", Carly answered. "She's a great lover, andddd ... well, I just thought it would be fun to see her again..." I saw that Carly had more to say, so I kept listening."And, there are a couple of girls here at school ... one 7th grader especially ... that I have ... well, I'm just wondering about..." I took both her hands in mine, and gave her the green light to set up any situation she wanted for the two of us – but, to be careful who she talked to. Just the thought that my Girl would be. “Do tell me, Miss Saffron,” I said. “Trying to think up the cruelest ways possible to turn down men each and every day.” “My, that would be difficult. One of these days you’ll be without a retort and you’ll be forced to go out and have a little fun.” She flashed a mocking smile. “Little being the operative word, I’m sure.” She passed by me and with that our first conversation was over. She got the last word. I was in fucking love. * * * * * Heather began to integrate herself into the job more.