I think she must have heard the sniff in the silence. I felt embarrassed as she smiled and looked down. We entered inside. It was still raining heavil... outside.She offered me to change into something and offered a T-shirt. I shyly refused as I was comfortable in my clothes. She went inside and told me she’ll be back with a coffee. My heart was pounding as I was waiting for a sign from her. She came back with the coffee.My God, my eyes were dumbstruck. She had changed into an off-shoulder white. I was having a casual discussion with a friend, and I recalled the embarrassing time when my ex-girlfriend walked in on me jacking off in the bathroom. It was a bit unnerving at the time, of course, but barely anything to fret about. I recalled the time I accidentally saw my mom's naked breasts for a brief moment, and he told me about a time his dad walked in on him masturbating. We laughed at the unfortunate, but minor incidents, and out of the blue a memory just reappeared in my brain. There. The door swung open before I finished the motion and there was no hesitation when she invited me in. The hesitation came as the door closed. I smiled inwardly. The door was a line. Closing the door put the line firmly behind us. Barbara's hesitation unintentionally underscored her decision. I could see that she knew it.To recover, she offered tea. We spent a convivial fifteen minutes sipping some island grown tea, but the unspoken question hung in the air. Finally, it dawned on Barbara that I. You can stay and watch me get dressed if you'd like. I know exactly what I'm going to wear."Unsurprisingly, he stayed to watch. But surprisingly, Amanda got the feeling that this was something Bobby had always wanted to see.***A few hours later. Amanda came home, and by the look on her face and the time she had arrived back, things didn't go as she had planned. She closed the door and took off her shoes."Everything okay?" Bobby asked, as he sat in the living room watching tv.She sat on the.
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