V.I want to believe that this relationship with Dawn can last. Nobody has ever made me feel the way she does. From the cute smile on her baby face to ...ow her body feels next to mine. Her skin is so soft. I'm almost at lost for words whenever she walks around in what used to be one of my favorite tank tops and shorts or sweats. I still remember the day she made it hers. I came back from a night of patrolling to find her asleep while wearing it along with a short pair of shorts. It was loose. The Vale lay far below, almost invisible in the thickening mist. "I bet the Wiseman is as gnarly and twisted as this tiny pine," I announced, grateful for the curiously strong branches supporting me, however twisted. "Young man, if you are finished resting," a voice drifted down from the next ledge above me. "I could sure use a hand." I sighed, loudly, and crawled out of my nest to resume climbing. A strange sight met my eyes as I peeked over the next ledge. A very large man dressed in bright. I lowered my mouth onto hers once more, and we gently fingered each other as we kissed. My stance meant I was leaning into her, and our breasts were touching, conveniently enough at nipple level, which added a new dimension. I thrust a second finger inside Nessie, and she responded in kind, adding to my pleasure. Our hands quickened, instinct guiding us, thumbs on each other’s love buttons as we fingered each other to an earthquake of a climax, sighing deeply as our mouths and tongues locked. She's pretty shaken up by the news, but she's got a good family. John and Shelly may be upset and disappointed, but they will help her and support her as they deal with things. And Mia..." Mom smiled at me. "Well, she's got a bit of protector in her, kind of like you."I looked down at my plate of cold, syrup-sogged, half-eaten French toast.Mom chuckled. "Hurry up and finish or you'll be late to school."I swallowed the last of my milk. "I'm not as hungry as I thought," I said as I stood..