She looked to her phone one last time, shitno response Ally realized. For a moment, she thought it over. Then shedecided to execute swift action. She ...ent to her contacts, and not onlydeleted but blocked Mike's number. She nearly deleted some photos of him,but held back on that. Perhaps save a memento, she thought wistfully. Now,onto getting together with Claire......"Oh... um, hi Allison," a soft voice spoke up. Ally looked up to seeStella, wearing a nice white blouse and navy skirt with a. I should’ve called Sheila at some other convenient time. Sheila got down from the bed, and began putting her clothes back.“Don’t look so shocked. Mansi has grown up and she knew about birds and bees. And remember she’s my best friend.”I hurriedly put back my clothes. Sheila unlocked the door. We sat casually… Chatting while waiting for Mansi to return.Sheila was right. Mansi returned much later than she was expected. Next two weeks were probably the best days of my life. Sheila visited me daily. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail. I watched intently as she evenly spread the towel out on the chaise lounge chair.To my surprise, she slid her thumbs under the elastic waistband and pulled her shorts down her fit thighs. She bent down to slide the shorts down past her knees and step out of them, tossing them aside. She wore no panties underneath the shorts, only the liner of the running shorts and I could see the well-trimmed triangle of her black pubic hair. She removed her sunglasses. I studied, re-reading some of what I’d read the day before and going over notes I’d made during the lectures. Mark did persuade me to seek out Sunday lunch in a pub with some of the other guys instead of going to the canteen, but I hit the books again in the afternoon while most of the guys went up to the common room to watch the live football match on the big screen there.After the evening meal, the committee had arranged to show some movies in the common room. I don’t know if they’d hired.