I am not goingto say everything we did was right or wrong, but we were young anddumb.I did pass my courses with ease that semester and Spring came aro...nd.Yes I did see her off and on and did still play some jokes on hersorority sisters, for the sake of appearance. Everyone saw I kept themon the tame side. However it was the time of Spring Fling. The annualSpring Party where fun was had. Food, Drink, Dancing and Singing. TheParty was held this year at the College lagoon. Naturally, people. I gathered up a; the tape and glue and put it in a box and labeled it. Then I hauled loads of scrap out to the trash.Finally, as five o'clock approached, I looked around and the place was clean, hell it was even organized. I went inside, washed myself off, and then took the marker and crossed off the last chore on the list, and then taped it to the fridge again.I ran up the stairs, peeled off my clothes, and jumped into the shower. As I soaped myself up, my cock began to grow. I'd been so. This causes you to smile in that seductive way you have mastered, perhaps invented, and tell me I know just what to say. Upon our arrival at the restaurant, you adjust your shirt, intentionally pulling the tank top you have on underneath down ever so smoothly, revealing the luscious cleavage that has been strategically pushed together by your silky black bra, and I find myself trying to figure out if it was just the lust in my eyes playing tricks or did I actually see the top of your right. I watched her walk up the damp black asphalt, passed the rhododendrons, passed the beds of camellias, daffodils and iris, passed the magnolias and cherries. The drive up to my house was quite beautiful.Her walk and the video end with her climbing the steps to my front door. There she waits a moment, bare feet on the wet stone, her beautiful face still and unreadable. Finally she rings the bell.I left the phone showing that last frame, her hand raised. I took another sip of my beer, looked over.