She laid her head on my chest and continued to talk to me. My trembling hands moved down to her bare midriff and began to caress her gently once again...moving up to the underside of her breasts. Soon I was fondling her D cup breasts and she kept talking to me.We did this for the next couple of days and every time I couldn’t bare it anymore I would excuse myself and rush to the bathroom and masturbate vigorously to relive myself.One such afternoon as I was caressing her all over I found the need. I think that one is still tops!" He laughed and nodded back towards the redheaded goddess who, to my amazement, had just sat by herself at one of the small tables along the edge of the dance floor. "I was watching her before. She was dancing with a guy, then he wandered off. Just before I brought your drink, she was up there with a cute blonde and they were either putting on a little cock tease show, or she's into women." Really?" I took a deep breath. "Okay, well I'll try to—shit!" I. " Good luck Sandy," Brian said as he walked away. I clenched the letterMrs. Sherman had said was from my mom, I then carefully put the letteraway for later reading. I slowly walked down the corridor to my first class which is Math. I satat my regular seat and watched for reactions of the others as they camerushing in as the bell rang for the class to start. To my surprise noone gave me a second look, except one boy who looked at me and smiled.My fears were slowly fading as the class went on.. Zena looked at them and sighed, but made no comment.As I sat in my car at my slot in the flats’ car park and looked over the pictures I was quite impressed with the quality. The closeups of their tongue play on the park bench were particularly clear, and it was obvious where their hands were and what they were doing.While I might have been congratulating myself on my prowess with the camera and its telephoto lens, the vivid sharpness of the images drove me deeper into depression, despondency.