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She wears a panty after that and shows the dress with the black and gold colors on it. She asks the fans if they like it. Then, she tells everyone that her birthday falls on November 5th and tells them to wish her on that day without fail. Finally, she wears her dress and leaves the home.
Her directions lead to a run down area to what apparently was an abandoned firehouse with two big garage doors and living space in two more floors above them. One of them was open about eight feet. We parked and she practically leapt out of the car before the engine quit. Somewhat stunned at being left behind, I watched her quickly waddle her cute ass toward the doors, and a tall, brown guy with a short Afro, meet her on the street. He easily lifted her three feet off the ground and twirled her around a few times as they both grinned with glee.As he began to drop her, he leaned in for a long, wet kiss. She leaned on his shoulders and enthusiastically returned the lover’s kiss. I froze and wondered if maybe I should just leave before I met him. Was this an act to persuade me to leave? Who the hell was he to her if she hadn’t seen him in 15-years yet still greeted him like a current lover? My fists clenched, my breathing geared up for a ‘fight’ reaction. I already hated him. He put her. ‘Gabriel, Gabriel,’ she chanted. With all her strength, she pulled herself together and pushed him away. His eyes were alight with lust and desire, but underneath that she could see something more. She felt an ache in her heart — in a place where she had locked up all her pain and hurt. Cradling his face in her small hand, she looked at him, while her thumb caressed his swollen lips. He pulled her closer but with a tenderness that brought tears to her eyes. ‘I don’t know where this is going but I know you won’t hurt me,’ she said to him softly. He nodded solemnly. As if sensing her need to be held, he pulled her deeper into his warm embrace. Caitlyn nestled her head into his chest and closing her eyes, she allowed herself to be cherished and wanted if only for a moment. When she heard shouting downstairs and their names being called, she knew the moment was over. With a smile, she kissed him softly once more and then stepped away to walk downstairs. * * * * * * * Caitlyn smiled as.
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