My Fantasy Girl Ch. 05

"You've always been a gentleman. Now be one now and let me by!"

She had me. I stepped aside to let her go up the steps. She was wearing a mustard-yellow skirt, made of a soft fabric, perhaps a felt, and a matching vest. The skirt was as short as the black one she had worn during the winter. I thought of how ironic it was that my last view of her was nearly the same as my first. Once again, as she went up the stairs, I could not help but wonder why I couldn't see her ass.

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Author's Note: My affair with Melissa was over but my story is not. An epilogue will follow.