The shiny pantyhose guided my eye to her rather short skirt that was falling freely over her nice but. As she was moving the skirt went a bit higher a...d I could almost see her hipster. I was standing behind her and hugging her. We continued to pose, look, sometimes hugged, then next to each other. She came close to me and hugged me tightly and whispered to me: "Thank you very much! It is the first time I feel beautiful”, “But you are a beautiful babe” I answered her. I looked deep in her eyes. Other Florida teams wanted practice games, so we had a continuous season when the regular conference season was over for the winter. This was fine with me as I loved baseball.None of my classes required a lot of effort. Sherry and Jeannie were so bored that they read novels during most of their classes and we all still aced everything. I think the most trouble we had was biology. The professor snuck in some killer lab stuff that had us digging to find the information to perform the necessary. I said ” I never smoke” then she took a cigar and took a puff and offered me how about this? I said ” I told you I don’t smoke” she took a pipe and made a puff and said may be your not from here you like a pipe? I repeated ” I don’t smoke you get it?” she said “Still a kido?” ” I love to have a champagne with boys like you. I said “No I don’t drink I am from Britain doesn’t mean I should practice these I could be a teetotaler too.” she said “Ah uh! In India we pretend to be clean.”I said: “You. Sometimes she’d feel him watching her and felt like she might just expire from the weight of his gaze. She wondered if he really thought she was beautiful. How could he? The thought of him having seen her made her ache with mortification and yet every time it crossed her mind, she felt overwhelmed by arousal.She hated him. She wanted him. Could you want someone you hated? He was so attractive. Sometimes she just wanted to touch his face, feel the way it all fit together.He rarely left her mind..