I miss how turned on that got you. i miss how just as i got to your bush i would start to get that slight musky pussy smell. i miss how i would tease ...ou licking all around your hairy pussy and on your thighs without touching your pussy. until you couldnt take it anymore and shove my face right into your wet hole. i miis how sopping wet you would get. i miss how you would massage my head and rub allover your body while i ate your pussy. i miss how excited you would get until you finally gave in. The way gossip flourished at the convent Mary Cecile must have been aware. With everybody gone there was nothing keeping Mary Cecile from making a move in my direction, if she was so inclined—as had the other sisters.I finished the fence for the garden then took a shovel and started turning a section of soil when the voice behind me gave me a start. “You look like you could take a breather Toby; I’ve made some lemonade for you.” It was the first time any sister had brought something out for me. " I let go of your hand, and covered my face, not believing that I actually said that. I apologized, to which you said "it's okay." Then, I did the thing that I had thought about for the past few days. I looked at you, then leaned over. I was very close to you, and was looking at your eyes. They were darting back and forth, almost like you were not sure where you wanted to look. I noticed you starting to breath deeper, and that your heart was beating faster. I leaned in, and that's when my. It was a very long ride home. That night in bed Laura tried to embrace me but I refused to respond. "Okay," she said. "Be like that." She turned over and went to sleep. I lay awake in the dark wondering if maybe I shouldn't have turned away her advances. I was in a precarious position after all. She could easily decide she didn't need me for anything anymore. I was so confused and worried I felt sick. I wanted her reassurance, her touch. I wanted her to tell me she loved me again. "Laura,".