She stood up. "Take off your sweater."I just looked up at her. I wasn't sure if she could see my expression, but it didn't matter."Take off your sweat...r and lie down on the couch." She said. Her voice held only a slight hint of commanding tone. That was all it took.Again, I gave in. Unlike earlier however, I wasn't getting mad about the situation. Actually, I was thinking along a different line. If she got me to relax, maybe whatever was blocking me from asking about my adoption would slip and. Reaching over her shoulder, I cupped her sumptuous breast in my hand, stroking my fingertips gently over her dark brown areola and stiffening nipple. ‘Good morning, sleepy,’ I said in a soft voice. ‘Mmmm, that feels so nice,’ she replied. ‘Turn over. I want to give you a back rub.’ There is nothing more sensuous than the contours of a woman’s back and thighs. The width of her shoulders gently declining to her waist, the small of her back rising with the swell of her buttocks to fall in a gentle. She stroked his tanned chest, grinning at him, and he started to shake, as if he might faint. She licked her lips."Come on, let's go for a walk," she said."Sure," the boy mumbled. "I mean, all right, sure."She took him by the hand and led him to the area of game tents where she'd seen kids from her group go. His hand was sweating as she led him between two tents and out behind them.Off the midway, the fair grounds in this area were thick with camping tents and house trailers. Denise wasn't sure. .. ?, Alex regarda Arnaud, m?dus?...ses cheveux avaient pouss? et ?taient devenus blond... son visage ?taitaussi plus fin, sa barbe avait disparu... son costume lui allait ? peine etil semblait avoir r?tr?ci dans ses fringues... son allure de mec barraqu?et muscl?, qu'il entretenait dans les plus ch?res salles de sports,n'?tait plus, son corps etait plus fin et ?ffimin? comme androgine,voyant ce que devenait Arnaud au fur et ? mesure, Alex voulu lui direquelque chose mais ses cheveux lui.