Our eyes met for the first time and that was when i first saw priya .. She was 5.4 or so , really fair and her hair was open and laid straight behind ...er neck and onto her shoulders, her boobs were massive and sticking onto her beautiful top like glue . Woah she was a perfect definition of perfection in every angle and i loved it .As i always thought i felt pessimistic about ever getting her and moved on . A few days passed and i was at the hard rock cafe waiting to listen to my friends jam a. "Then he asked a question we all had wondered, "Will ... if she's calling out to you, why isn't her Spirit here?" We're trying to figure that one out too.She has to have some connection with me," I explained. "But I have no idea what that is." Nor can the rest of us figure it out either," admitted Tammy.My other four friends added their agreement with our predicament through their thoughts. "Although," Tammy added, "There seems to be a connection with the storm that's raging outside."I thought,. Solon, I really have to hurry because I'm right in the middle of a class!?!" Ben Solon eyed the pretty thirty five year old social studies teacher and evenly, "Come over here and lift you skirt, I'm afraid you've been a bad girl again!!!" An electric shiver ran down Krista Larson's spine as she exposed her panty clad vagina and bottom to the stern administrator and he continued, "Haven't I spoken to you before about being on time in the morning, today you were at least three minutes late!?!". He slides his tongue into my mouth and our tongues touch, I feel the tension leave my body. Then I hear it, a car door slamming. I jerk away feeling guilty. The back door opens, and we step apart. I feel the awkwardness of the situation, but I also crave to be back in his arms, tasting him with my tongue. In walks my best friend Amy, whose husband I had just been kissing. She smiles when she sees me there, walks over, and gives me a hug. “Becca,” she says, “I’m so glad to see you. I’m sorry.