......" Now I kind of knew what waxing was in a general sortof way but I'd never had it done, but I really did like the way the jeansmolded themselve... to my body and the way they looked on me - except forthe hair, of course, so Romey and I went next door to the salon and I gota quick wax job and - OH SHIT DID THAT HURT! But after my breathingreturned to normal, I struggled back into the jeans and wore them home,getting a lot of stares from the guys we passed in the mall. Romey hadbeen. Kim wasn't as sexually adventurous as I had been. We never fooled around outside a bedroom plus I should be concentrating on the road. To my surprise she just patted my hand and left it there.I began to rub her thigh, working from the knee upward to her crotch. Kim responded by spreading her legs a bit so as I rubbed up her leg my hand would stop by pressing against her pussy. I could feel the warmth through her tight jeans. She closed her eyes and leaned her seat back a little. We continued on. I was going to receive additional financial aid. I literally let a long sigh of relief before being met with yet another moment of awkward silence. Mr. Krupp was still staring at me with a peculiar smirk."But first you have to earn it," he said cryptically with an almost teasing tone.Deep down, I had my suspicions as to what he wanted, but continued to play with the idea of additional academic work or an extracurricular thesis project of some sort in order to calm myself. Unfortunately, it. Are still mad that we're together.” You sniffle again. And you won all that money, and bought this house for me and... It's all just so surreal. And I don't... Fell like I deserve it... or that I'm worth it.” You start crying slightly, and I quickly wipe your tears away and press my forehead against yours.You hasten to explain. “I'm not unhappy... I just feel so overwhelmed! And... And I'm happy that someone loves me... And wants me.” You look up at me and kiss me gently on my lips, climbing.