It could be thebriefest of touches, brushing an arm, a hug hello orgoodbye, standing close in the kitchen making tea…thecloser we stood or sat t...e more intense the feeling.Until one day after spending hours digging over thegarden in the rain, covered in mud we had the perfectexcuse to jump in the shower.We laughed standing in the kitchen like a pair ofdrowned rats, stripping down to our undies andshivering as the rain dripped from our hair down ourbacks and over our breasts.. Unless you want to spend the night here.”James nodded, a little embarrassed. “Yeah, you’re right, sorry.”Diana stood again as he heaved himself out of the chair. And then, without thinking about what she was doing, she followed him as he threaded his way through the crowd, out the door and up the stairs to the main floor. When they were outside she fell in beside him, not daring to speak as they made their way back to his dorm. And besides, she was still feeling a little wobbly from the beer. Even when Sarah was serving, I stared at her buttocks and missed many returns!So I was making a lot of misshits like a bloody rookie!After a while, Sarah turned around to me and asked: " Are you dreaming?"And I answered honestly: " Y - yes - I cannot take away my view from your ass!"Sarah laughed loud and replied: "Are you k**ding me? Take a look at the shuttle! You can care about my butt later!"Winked with her eyes and continued playing. And I tought: "Should I have luck and we gonna have an. Maybe she reads erotic sex storiesand will think of me!I had an appointment with Deena on Wednesday nightaround nine that night. She wanted this time as Ihaven’t been with her in a while and she wanted to cutmy hair again. I arrived at her hair salon to find most of thehairdressers were already gone. Deena saw me waiting andgave me a smile, as she was finishing up a femalecustomer. The last hairdresser gathered up her belongings andwalked over to Deena.“I’m out of her, will.