“Cayne looked admiringly at me as he opened the door of his pickup truck. The sky glowed rose with the last flickers of sunset. He offered a hand to boost me into the front passenger seat. “New dress?” His eyes rested hungrily on my chest and the deep cleavage revealed by my plunging neckline. “As a matter of fact, it is.” The dress, which I’d picked up at a local shop on my way home from work, was a pale yellow cotton in an eyelet print with a halter top that tied around my neck, a high waist, ...and a short flared skirt. The back was low and open. I felt Cayne’s cool hand sweep down my spine just before I dropped into the seat. “So, where are we headed?” I asked. As usual, Cayne was behaving as a man of few words and many mysteries. After calling me earlier in the day to invite me to dinner, he had refused to give any direct answers to my several inquiries about our plans. Now, in response to my question, he just grinned, his dimple popping adorably into place, and ran his hand under my yellow skirt and smoothly up my thigh, stopping with his fingers just brushing against the seams of my panties.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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