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A Gift From Mom

... their gaze, casting her eyes down at the sand. She appeared to contemplate what she wanted to say next, and then her words were muted. "I still can't believe you wanted me to come down here." Her head went from side to side slowly. "Of course, I would." She peered up closely at him. He spoke deliberately. "You're gorgeous, you're very special, and I love you." A grin spread across her face, and she bent her face to his. "I love you, too." She kissed him softly and held it there. When she pulled away, she still eyed him. She was only still a second and then she was rising to stand. "I'm going in the water." "Yeah?" "Yeah." "Everything alright?" "Uh huh." She nodded quickly. He watched her tight butt shift right and left as she went to the surf. They swam, walked some on the beach, and hung out at their chairs, but there wasn't much talking. - 7. Getting Ready for Dinner Patty was so intense with anticipation she wondered if she wasn't the one acting like a virgin. She anxiously moved about the room getting the right dress and shoes she'd change into. The jewelry was already in the bathroom on the vanity. Her favorite make-up was set. 'Like some sort of prelude to a ceremony', she thought, as she went from the closet over to the bathroom. She felt almost unnerved by the silence. 'Is that what I'm doing? Getting ready for a ceremony? Am I going to ceremoniously give him his manhood tonight?' She shuddered at the thought. She was sensitively aware of him as they readied for ...

... dinner, and she could easily tell that he was the same with her. He had already showered quickly and was then out of the way. He had come back into the bedroom in his dressy trousers, but he was bare-chested. She immediately noticed him, and it set off a chain reaction. He saw her stare at him, and then she felt self-conscious for having stopped what she was doing to look at him. When she hurried back to focusing on getting ready, it was obvious to both of them what had happened. Her face flushed with the knowledge she was so affected. Even more, she understood she had been obvious to him, and that he could see how very moved she was by him. The quiet tension didn't ease as she sat in the bathroom with the door open. She sat straight before the vanity applying the last of her make-up, and as she did, she at least found comfort with liking her look. She was wearing her hair up, too. Something she rarely did. She stared questioningly at herself in the mirror, when she caught herself wondering how he would like her hair up. Her eyes narrowed and then focused back on her fingers at her face. The touches of make-up were just right and alluring. The glossy red at her full lips was perfect. Her eyes looked as intriguing as they ever had. She fretted a bit at just how fitted and tight the black dress felt, but then vanquished the thought from her mind. 'It's my favorite after all'. She stood to leave and liked her last once over. The dress flattered her and her toned physique. There was ...