She was, after all, the sexiest person I’d ever met, and not just by virtue of her incredible body. She obviously had tremendous fun being her. It w...sn’t that I didn’t have decent looks and body, I did, but she was on a whole different level. “How old are you?”Dallas tilted her head back and laughed loudly into the air. When she’d composed herself somewhat, she looked me in the eyes and said with a grin, “You’ll learn all of that later. Trust me; I won’t leave until all of your questions are. Waiting for me is a warm, fluffy towel and he makes sure to pat away every drop of moisture from my body, well, almost every drop. The moisture that is now flowing from my sacred space, preparing a space for him cant be merely wiped away. Once we are both dry, he will lead me to the bedroom and he will lay me down on the bed. He circles me, watches me, he prepares for his nightly prayers. Taking the mango-scented shea butter, he will warm some in his hands until it is melted and in a liquid. The two families never had to knock to enter each other’s homes.I can’t remember a time when I didn’t know Beth Haines. We were inseparable in our toddler and preschool years. In our early school years, she was my best friend even when all the other boys claimed to hate girls. I was always her protector and confidant. We shared everything, including the innocent ‘show-me-yours’ experiences.I’ll never forget the first time I told Beth that I loved her. We were in fourth grade. At the family. "Good morning, Jessica," Robert said."Good morning, Mr. Cunter. I've made my decision. I accept your proposal." Excellent!" he exclaimed. "My wife will be very pleased." When would you like for me to move in?" There's no better day than today," Mr. Cunter offered."I'm not sure I can get everything packed and moved today." Someone on my staff will contact you within the half hour to arrange everything," he explained. "You won't have to do a thing other than show the movers what belongs to you.".