I meet you in my dreams, and you hold me and give me strength. Thank you Eric. Thank you for waiting, thank you for holding me in my dreams, thank you...for giving me strength, thank you for loving me. I sign myself The True MelanieI put down Melanie's letter and shivered, my mind overwhelmed with emotions. I leaned back in my desk chair and close my eyes, trying to calm myself.After a minute or so I started to scan the desk in front of me as a diversion. There was a loose paper clip on the desk,. But she's not the in your face type and I sometimes feel like she's not as confident as she should be, as I think she's gorgeous! She's tall, curvy, long dark brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes, 34dd boobs and very smiley. In May this year we went on holiday to Cyprus and had a great time. So relaxing. Most days we just chilled in the sun by the pool. On the plane there and for the first two or three days I kept joking to her that she should sunbathe topless. I was joking, but I. My hairy pussy was warm and moist, my fingers were cold. I slid them between my slippery folds. My boyfriend took half a step back and watched eagerly. It was dark but our eyes had adjusted and there was enough of a moon to for him to make out my bare breasts and my hand disappearing inside my panties. I eased them down around my thighs revealing my hairy pussy. With the fingers of my left hand I eased my lips apart, while the fingers of my right hand slipped in and out of my tight young hole. ”“What?” she asked.“Nothing.” He pretended to smile. “More meat?”A companionable silence settled between them. The crackle and pop of the flames was the only sound until the soft tread of feet drew Logan’s attention. Beauty stepped into the cave and the radiance of the flames, holding a fat little bristle pig slung over one shoulder. Her cat eyes glowed like golden lanterns in the firelight. Dancing shadows highlighted her taut muscles and generous curves.Logan thought she looked like an.