Tizzy took her glass of soda and sat on a stool by a table as far from the bar and as close to the door as she could.As she sat perched on the stool, ...rossing her legs so that her dress was raised above her ankles, showing the white stockings she'd so recently bought, she studied the bar with desultory interest. Darn! The place was filthy. No wonder bars had an unsavoury and disreputable reputation. If only there was a nicer place for her to wait in Tramville. Infuriatingly, more pleasant. “I guess I’m going to go shower and get dressed,” she said. “Yeah,” I said again, never releasing her luscious body with my stare. She suddenly looked so small, so powerless; not at all like my mom. Not at all like I was her little boy. More like she was a sexy little petal for me to pluck. Even from several steps away, I sensed that her skin radiated heat. I couldn’t resist; I had to touch her. I closed the distance between us and took her in my arms, burying my face in her neck. Her aroma was. More

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