It was so touching to see those words on paper. I was so incredibly moved. No one has ever said or written anything so heartfelt to me. I doubted anyo...e ever would or could. I had so much trouble concentrating on my studies in the ensuing days. I knew from Cindy’s next phone conversation she felt the same. By now, Christmas vacation was only a couple of weeks away. Her thoughts of me overtook her mind as much as my thoughts of her overtook mine. I literally had trouble doing simple things, the. My legs opened wider for her as she payed special attention to my clit. She licked from my opening up to my clit which sent a jolt throughout my body. I grasped her bed sheet as I hold on to dear life. Her tongue dove in to my opening multiple times in an amazing speed before inserting two fingers into my pussy. She quickened her pace wanting me to get on the edge and she knew that I was close as I tried so hard to stifle a moan but I failed and couldn't help moan "baby" as my body convulses. That trip had been one of discovery, with a pace that reflected it. I rode with no sense of urgency, but I knew my way and my purpose.My master and I had disagreed on the manner of my traveling. I'd wanted to travel alone and he had forbade it. I told him that unless he chose to accompany me himself, anyone he sent with me would not be with with me for long once I'd crossed the river. I had something I wanted to do alone and I would do it, one way or another."I am no babe in the woods," I. She was fast asleep like the forest outside our small cabin. Exiting the shower, I toweled off at the bedroom door. I just shook my head in disbelief. Believe me though, seeing her in the soft candlelight she lay in perfect repose she was my very own quiet nude, ready to be painted. Nothing to do now but simply stroke the brush on the canvas. Not at all ready to give up, I smiled. ‘OK lady,’ I thought. ‘Let’s have some fun.’ Slowly and catlike, I eased onto the bed, and began to caress her leg,.