"We're going to duet, today," she announced, and sat right next to him on the bench."We're going to duet, today," she announced, and sat right next to him on the bench. Her cool sleeve constantly tickled his arm as they played. With her body so close, he couldn't help but look right down into the deep V of her decolletage, where he caught occasional glimpses of the delicate white lace that cupped her warm treasures. The lad honestly didn't associate the sight of her flesh with sex, per se; he just knew that Dorothy was beautiful, and that he felt really funny every time her bra showed. |