I knew then that she was asleep so I went to sleep too. It was very late, and I slept soundly. ———————– I was awakened by the sound of...the door opening. It was morning now and light was coming in through the window and I could see Erin at the door. Our eyes met just as she was leaving, and the door closed. It was nearly time for my alarm to go off so I got up and started to dress, and as I left the room, I noticed that the furry pink pig was still on Sandy’s bed. In the dining hall that morning. She rolls over willing to do almost anything I say at this point as I straddle her hips/lower back. I start to give her a massage starting on her head. Running my hands through her hair and moving to her ears kissing them after I'm done with them. I work my way down to her back. Massaging them deeply as she starts to relax. I blow gently as my hands run all over her back giving her a small breeze giving her goose bumps. I then move to the back of her arms working my way down them as I leave a. He loved playing tennis. We exchanged numbers and I told him to call me doll.During the week, we exchanged a lot of talks and pics and we were going together nice.He sent me pics of his.Body and dick, which was just average, or I should say below average, hardly 6-7 cm when hardon. I sent back him pics of me crossdressed in saree with red thick lipstick, and complete makeover as a girl, my sleeveless blouse showed my sexy arms (it was when he firat told.Me he wanted to eat my lips and arms.)I. I was in love almost from the first moment. I could tell that he was looking for something like that, too. When I came back to school, I had a story to tell my roommate. We compared notes, as girls will do, even intimate ones. We shared our encounters and how special they were. We still hadn’t mentioned any names, feeling that keeping our lovers nameless made it alright to be talking about the sex. This went on for about two weeks as he and I exchanged letters, and I kept begging him to send a.