I didn’t really want to think about it. I was positive he wasn’t one. Regardless, his easy laid back, rhythmic movements have had a drastic effect...on my body. However, although, my body was aching and urging to be one with him, I was feeling some kind of satisfaction just from dancing with him. His hands were touching me. His face was so close. I could smell his body, and from time to time, my breasts would rub against his chest and that felt amazing. Since I was wearing an almost open back. My father’s forty-six.” “Biologically,” I explained. “I was twelve the year you were born.” She raised an eyebrow skeptically. “What difference does it make?” “Carmen, you’re awesome. But I was in a relationship with an older person for nine years and it was its own hell. I don’t want to put you through that. I don’t want to be a creepy daddy, I don’t want to be in charge.” “Then don’t!” She shook her head. “We don’t have to be any of those things.” She rested her hand on mine. The touch. More

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