But here he was, chatting with Tracy as if she were his long-lost sister who needed to be brought up to speed on twenty years of Down East gossip.Fina...ly, stunningly, blessedly, we were alone. Our bags were lying in the foyer, the motor of Angus's boat still audible in the distance. Between the foyer and the bedroom, there was a trail of the clothes we'd been wearing all day. My docksiders, Tracy's sneakers. My shorts, Tracy's capris. My polo shirt, Tracy's tank top. My boxers, Tracy's panties. Anyway, I had a dance to finish. I shook my shoulders suddenly, letting the dress slip off them. My hands shot up, and I caught it jut as it fell tothe top of my breasts. I held it there for a moment, leaning forward just abit, as if trying to modestly hide my breasts, yet still swaying to themusic. Then I stuck my hands into the air and let the dress fall to mywaist. It couldn't go any further because of my wide hips. I stoodstraight, pushing my breasts out for Marya to see and. More

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