A tiny whimper escaped Dalias throat as Susan stepped slightly closer. Her fingers remained in Susans, unwilling to break the contact.Dalia felt Susan... fingers close over the buttons of her top… fumbling, yet certain… slowly releasing, one… after the other… the ivory white skin slowly coming into view…Susans fingers brushed the tops of Dalias breasts… gentle… as if a butterfly had landed… Dalias back arch unwillingly, pushing hter soft flesh against Susans fingers… Susans hand rose. Fingers. The other thing I couldn’t remember was the last time I saw Nancy’s eyes light up like they did when I handed her the bouquet. It warmed my heart to actually see a happy look on the face of my own wife for a change.“I think we need some music.” I said calmly.I walked over to the radio and put on a cool jazz station. I then took my wife by the hand.“May I have this dance, my dear?”She smiled up at me in a way I had not seen in quite some time. I looked in her eyes as we began to sway gently. More

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