let his body possess hers in a way it never had before. Jessica became lost in a white sphere of fire and delight, demanding to know the full joy of her body's new awakening. Rising to unbelievable heights, Jason and Jessica hung suspended in air, soaring together on a swelling tide of rapture, before drifting back gently, lightly, to earth.
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As they lay in the afterglow she clung weakly to him, her face buried in his moist chest, tears of joy falling like soft summer rain against his skin. A low throaty chuckle rumbled in Jason's chest as he held her, lovingly stroking her damp, raven hair.
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''See, I told you, Mrs. Rawlings," he teased softly.
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"Told me what?" Jessica whispered shakily.
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Bringing his mouth back down to hers, he whispered softly against her lips. "I just had a hunch you'd learn fast!"
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"Oh, Jason," she murmured tenderly. "Never in my wildest dreams did I think it would be like this."
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"Then I gather you have no complaints, Mrs. Rawlings?" Jason pulled her close, the sweet languidness of their lovemaking still holding them prisoners.
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"No complaints, Mr. Rawlings."
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They drifted off into a contented slumber, only to awaken toward early morning to search hungrily again for each other, their young bodies eager and ready for each other, the newness of their love overriding all else. They watched the sun come up together, lying in each other's arms, happy, secure, and content in their new life together.
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At the sound of a horn honking sharply behind her Jessica abruptly forced her attention back to her driving. The truck seemed to have taken on a life of its own, and by the time she came screeching into town, mothers were frantically gathering their children in off the street. She came roaring up the drive of old Judge Baker's house in a cloud of dust, the engine dying a jerky death as she reached down to turn off the key. The elderly man stand-
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