"The last two words were edged, bitter perhaps. When I looked she'dstopped smiling, a reminder that I was falling for a complexindividual; or had alre...dy fallen for her.I'd never experienced such a rapid...What?Was I falling in love with some kind of ex-Dennis? No, I might havebeen falling in love with an actual Lora, because she was more thanwhat she had been - what people had tried to make her. And she wasincredibly good company.Or was I just in a desperate state of emotional turmoil? After. It was still too dark for him to see much of anything, so he reached out and carefully lifted the hem of her T-shirt, slowly exposing her neat little bush to his wide excited eyes. He had never seen a girl's pussy up close before, he'd dreamed about it plenty, and fantasized a lot, but this was just too much! He lowered his gaze to her cunt lips, thoroughly entranced by the view. He felt guilty that he was getting so turned-on by looking at his own sister's twat, but the sight of Katie's. He was wearing faded jeans low on the hips but not showing boxers or butt crack, a navy blue tee shirt that was a little snug, but showed off his lean muscular body. My lover and I both smiled at each other and suddenly had high hopes. We waved him over to our table and after an introduction, an exchange of pleasantries and a few drinks we were all feeling very comfortable. We started talking more openly and relaxed. It felt like things were going very well so we decided to take things to the. "You sure?" he said. "You're not gonna snort some more of that cooking gas, are you?" No way," I said. "I swear." I practically made out that I would, just to encourage him to stay.He grinned. The bastard had guessed my game. He knew me too well."Later," he said, and closed the door behind him slowly without shutting it as if he expected me to jump up yelling just kidding and run after him. I didn't. That shows him, I thought to myself with a sly smerk. I wandered over by the large mirror by.