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Sharing Dawn Again

Sharing Dawn Again Continued from, My first Time Sharing Dawn After Dawn left, Dave and I settled back into our routines. He was making the “perfect mix tape” and I was finishing up an article in a magazine. I kept reading the same paragraph over and over and couldn’t comprehend what I was reading. I put the magazine down and sit up on my bed and looked his direction. Without looking up from his mix tape project, he asked if I was pissed at him. I let him know I wasn’t mad, just worried Dawn was going to start digesting everything and freak out later. Still without looking up from his cassette tapes he shook his head no and said “I don’t want anything to come between us, I appreciate what you guys did for a fat kid tonight. I’ll never forget it, but don’t want to cause any stress on you guys”. I assured him we were good and that I’d call and check on Dawn later. An hour later my mind racing got the best of me and I called Dawn’s house. This was before everyone had cell phones and we didn’t know what we were missing with constant communication yet. Dawn’s brother answered the phone and let me know she wasn’t home yet, but would leave her a note to call me. Another hour went by and I heard the phone ringing. My parents were in bed so I hustled to the kitchen to take the call before they woke up. I answered and heard Dawn on the other end. I tried to be smooth and asked if she was OK. She replied she was good, but I could tell her tone was different. I told her I was sorry and ...

... didn’t mean to upset her. I hoped she would’t be freaked out by our crazy night. She wasn’t very talkative, but said she was fine. She told me she had to go and would call me tomorrow. I told her good night and hung up the phone. The next day came and Dave went home in the morning. His dad was in for the day, he was an over the road trucker, and he wanted to hang out with him. Dawn called late morning and we talked for about a half hour. Her tone was better, she seemed normal on the phone. We talked about getting together for a movie and pizza. The evening came and I picked up Dawn at her place. She had on a pair of shorts that came down to her knees and tight fitting top. Once we were about a mile from her house she opened her purse and pulled out a folded up piece of cloth. The closer I looked I saw that it was a mini skirt that she had bought earlier in the summer, but was forbidden to wear. I laughed and enjoyed the show she put on for me while she changed out of the shorts and pulled the skirt over her hips. She was wearing a tiny little pair of white silky panties. Her tan toned legs were already causing my dick to stir. I reached out and put my hand on her thigh, slowly working my way up under her skirt. She playfully smacked my hand and told me to pay attention the road. All was good and normal once again in my life. I took a detour on the way to the pizza shop and parked at a barn about a mile outside of town. Dawn knew something was up and asked if we were doing some ...