"I didn't write to you. I didn't come see you. I didn't fight for you. You didn't like the person I had become."She shrugged. "I don't know. I just do... I think I've loved you since the day we moved in next door to you and you asked me if I wanted to go see the treasure you'd found in the forest." Oh," I said. My mind was struggling with all this, and it sort of truncated my speech."Is there a problem, Bob?" she asked, and something in her voice made the hair on the back of my neck stand. But I decided to try and coax her down to lay on her back... I never left a single inch of her body unnoticed... I licked and sucked her breasts while she pushed against my mouth showing me what she wanted... I loved the way she always held control.. I slowly moved my way down her stomach... her perfect hips.. and down her pubic mound... as I kissed the insides of her legs, I could feel she was soaked.. Even though she liked to be in control, I always liked to tease her... So I ran my tongue. She walked by me to go to the wardrobe from where she pulled from a hanger the new red pleated tartan mini skirt and a black blouse. She carefully removed the labels and put the skimpy garments on. She smoothed the skirt and adjusted the blouse so that the maximum cleavage was exposed. From beneath the dressing table a pair of black, shiny, stiletto heeled shoes were produced which I had never previously seen. She slipped them on and pirouetted in front of the mirror; she looked gorgeous.. 'Oh, Hi! " She smiled at me, her pearly white teeth dazzling against scarlet lips. 'Would you like a drink?' She offered.I tilted my head to the side and looked at her curiously for a moment, peering into her soul with my dazzling emerald eyes. 'The first sip I had I was not comfortable and it was my first time of having hard liquor. I felt my throat was heating. After two sips I was so wined up and rest she drank again. We both returned to the dance floor and both abandoned our friends in.