Had I heard her correctly? I finally managed to stammer out a weak, "no," and she continued. "Have you ever wanted to?"I heard myself admitting that I...had occasionally fantasized about what it might be like, but had never really taken the idea seriously, then asked Trudy why she wanted to know. "Oh," she smiled, "it's just that ever since we met I've been having these really intense fantasies about you. And us." She paused, watching my reaction, then said slowly, "I think it would be so. She had known Grace for years and shared the dorm with her as a fellow Uni student. She had always known her as intelligent, proper and quite attractive in her tight jeans and trainers. To have the opportunity to see her totally naked casually wandering down the hallway was quite exciting.She noticed how her lightly tanned wet skin glistened in the semi-darkness. Her tall frame, her long blond hair, her small hard breasts with protruding nipples, her rock-hard butt, her slight tan lines; there. Her mother used to work so she comes in between 7to8 pm and her younger sis; she was dam hot used to work for star hotel as manager and she tried out as an anchor for MTV did one episode and don’t know why continued her job. The routine was we used come early and used to wait at her gate then after few days she called me and said take the key and sit inside don’t wait for me out side so I used to be like 30 or 40 min early and used to watch TV.Things were moving smoothly no bad intention just. She then started to thinkthat she was'nt ugly after all, it must be her personality. Friends lasted for short durations thenebbed away, boyfriends did not last much either, but it lasted with Graham the longest, for almost two years, then bang. She woke up in the morning, huddled on the settee, hugging the very cushion she threw last night, her hand hurt a bit, but stopped bleeding. She found the dried bloodrevolting. She quickly ran to the bathroom , washed and nursed it. She did not even look.