Chapter Twenty-Nine
Lilah
His touch on my body electrifies me. He asks permission, and that makes me trust him even more. His gentle touch, his firm grip over my breasts, then sliding down to my privates, it makes me tremble. Through my encounters years ago, I can’t ever remember reaching climax. It was painful at first, pleasant later, but climaxes like this are usually only in romance novels or movies. I certainly haven’t trembled like this before. I thought it was all acting, but OH MY GOD! It’s real! Real enough to tremble over and over and over again. I gave him permission to have his way with me, but he stops and says we should go for dinner. I wonder why? At the same time, I’m grateful for a moment of gathering my thoughts to fathom what happened. I rinse myself off in the shower
