After my school completed I joined in my inter college as day scholar and there I came close with every girl in my class as well as my lady faculty.I ...sed to have a crush on a girl in my class,she is very fair and we used to spend time together and my teacher knows about it.My teacher and me got close every day by chatting on FB and talking with each other on phone every day and one day she asked me why are you attracted to that girl then I said that I like her body and the way her ass swings. I really wasn't worried about her making a stink, especially after what I did next. Before leaving the hut and moving on to the next one, I pulled my hatchet from my belt and I lopped off the head of the man that I had just killed. With a smile to the girl and a bloody finger to my lips to remind her to be quiet, I bade her good evening. The last thing I did was to recover my throwing knife from where I had left it.The second hut proved to be just as easy as the first hut. I left the head I had. Taking a long bubble bath, I shaved my legs, even though they did notneed it. I patted dry and dusted on body powder. I glided the pantyhoseup my legs, admiring the sheen in the mirror. Rubbing my legs togethersent a chill through my whole body. I just love that silky feel.The panty girdle came next to flatten my slight paunch. Better not toshow love handles tonight. The bra came next. I decided on the PlaytexCross your Heart to lift and separate. Even with that, I could simulatea little. I don’t think he knew what a lucky bastard he was. Somehow, from then until a month before graduation, one or the other of us always had a boy/girlfriend. I thought about asking her to walk with me at the commencement ceremony, but I couldn’t get my nerve up. As luck would have it, she and a guy from our French class were not far ahead of us. When we all tossed our caps in the air, she gave me a friendly celebratory hug. I got to look in those eyes one last time, and I had to restrain myself.