“Don’t touch me.” I yelp with a loud tone. ’What wrong little toothpick? Is something bothering you? Are you on drugs?’ She asks with an une...sy tone. ’No! I just want to be left alone right now. She was stun (I guess because ever since knowing me. I always said “no ma’am, and yes ma’am” when ever she ask me something.) “Alright I just wanted to make sure you were ok.” With a force smile I said “Yeah I’m alright it’s just one of those days.” I guess she could tell something was wrong because. I got her water and some juice and got myself some red wine.I asked if she wanna have some wine usne poocha daru hai kya ye mene bola nahi re just peeke dekho and she took a sip from my glass and didn’t liked it so I didn’t insisted her as I wanted to have her in her full conscious so we can have long relationship, as somehow I got feeling being so close to her that she was a real beauty. Suddenly she bended to put the glass and I got glimps of her boobs and they were white like marble which. "There's someone else," she said. "I'm going to marry him."For years I went to sleep murmuring her name. April.I recognized her handwriting immediately when I saw the envelope. "I went to my 20th anniversary reunion, and I was thinking about you. Remember Mrs. K. from Spanish? She's retired now, but she was there. Then I saw your wife's note in last month's alumni magazine and I knew where you were and I decided to write."Dear god, what is it about high school girlfriends, anyway? There was. I sat on the chair and she served me with all her home made delicacies..she poured soup in ma plate but by mistake she spilled some of it on ma pants. She tried to wipe it off by moving her hands all over ma pants.My dick started to get erect as her hands were moving over my penis..she could even feel my erection. I could see her cleavage as she bent down to wipe off the soup out of ma pants…my eyes were glued to her cleavage and I could see her pinkish nipples from below. She saw me starring.