Foreword
She thought of the man watching her from his apartment across the way, of his coming over and boldly climbing into bed with her and taking such intimacies. She felt sick and ashamed and began to cry.
"There, there, baby, cry if you want to." Suddenly Flo was beside her on the bed, enclosing her with gentle female arms, kissing her cheek with warm, moist lips. "Men are beasts. They don't know how to treat a young girl."
She became aware that Flo's eyes were roving over her succulent nude body, and that cool fingers were moving across her bare shoulder, the fingertips teasing the surface of the creamy skin.
"You ... you've got such soft skin," Flo said huskily.
She felt strangely excited by Flo's touch as the girl caressed her flesh and then dipped lower, to the flat belly and the golden flanks that were trembling with a growing passion.
"Don't worry, baby, I'll take care of you," Flo promised. "We're going to have a wonderful time together, just you and me."