Beautiful young damsel at the wall with perfect sensual
No doubt in my mind. I promise to God I am honest. I never tried to contact him, and though we have returned to visit my grandparents, I've never sought him out, nor glimpsed him from a distance.
Flash forward two months. My dad's mom lived in Thessaloniki and we were staying with her for a week. My modest breasts were on full view. Alistair's arms wrapped around me, holding me close, then his hands moved down my back and he cupped my ass, squeezing my buttocks.
His face was slightly weathered, like perhaps he worked out in the sun or on the sea. I shouldn't have said anything.