You look around to see if you’re being watched. You want to take this moment to relive your fondest memories of being a child: you want to jump up a...d down, feel the rain splash up your legs. And, if the puddle is deep enough, it might even be possible to splash your face. You smile from ear to ear and continue dancing, just because you can, reviving those childhood memories.Watching the rain from my bedroom window and remembering my actions as a child, I can’t resist. Jumping out of bed, I run. "Me too. I'll survive, I'm sure..." We will survive. Stoney, I'm ... maybe I'm premature, but I think a lot in terms of 'us'."I smiled. "Thank, Jo. I like being us." Really?" Very much so." I sighed. "Jo, sometimes you come off as terribly self—assured, and then there's like now, that you seem scared." I know, Stoney. I'm trying really hard to level out. It's you. You're real and you're nice and you're smart and you're decent and a few weeks ago I wanted just to be your girlfriend and now we're. . Now the lips are trying to kiss me ... A million lips trying to kiss me ... Can't breathe ... Suffocating ... Something warm in my mouth ... All those lips ... Eyes..."Billy!"..."I love you, Billy..."BILLY!"I wake.The eyes are now two. They ARE green. They ARE crying. Oh, God help me, they are beautiful ... As is the face ... Her face ... Cleopatra? ... Helen of Troy? ... No, none of these are even close ... All the beauty in the world came together to form the perfection of this face ... Her. Anna is coming so hard that her legs tremble. Pussy juice drips down her inner thighs. She rubs it all over her legs. Sniffs.Anna is coming so hard, she wants to lie down. On her bed she continues to play her wet hairy hot horny lusty love lips.Anna takes her time for third tribute to the boy she is in love with. Her upper lips spell his name endlessly.Anna takes her time, so I can come closer to look at her from the shadow close to her bedroom window where we.