That night as I lay in bed, my mind kept returning to the events of the day. I had never, ever considered Billy in any other way then as my k** brothe.... Nevertheless, he wasn’t a k** any longer. He was out of high school and ready to take on the world, and me for that matter.As I thought about Billy and me, a strange feeling began to slowly creep through my body. I hadn’t had a boyfriend since I went off to school and the thought of someone, even Billy, touching me was now making my pussy. Maybe she had, already, and I'd just missed out on it, but I didn't think so. My doggie sense of smell would have tipped me off, I think, if anything sexual had been taking place in Brenda's bedroom or bath.So far, she'd been behaving like a nun. Or, at least, like people imagine nuns behave. Who knows what really happens, inside the nunnery?Too bad for me, all this good behavior, but I figured it couldn't last. My master plan was that, when and if Brenda ever did get herself excited, using a. A shadowy figure dropped a rope ladder from a ledge above. When he climbed up the ladder, he found his rescuer was the on-screen me, dressed as a marine and armed with a club. The pirates climbed up towards us, but clicking on the top of the ladder made us unhitch it to send them tumbling back down. The game ended with us going to a secluded inlet, where a rowing boat gently bobbed up and down. We climbed in, and the boat was soon bobbing up and down more vigorously to the rhythm of our. ‘I’ve missed you so much Cecilia. Please, sit down.’ As she took our order, I noticed even the waitress cried a little. After the waitress left and I was introduced to Sasha, an awkward silence ensued. I had the biggest smile on my face. I decided I should break the ice. ‘Cecilia, before we start, I just want to say I love you and will always love you. I know it had to be hard to only have a relationship with me through weekly letters. You have your reasons for not writing back and whatever.