Soon after she joined my group, I would find my eyes drawn to her more and more often. During lectures or tutorials my eyes would wander to Sari, her ...erfect legs, the way her shorts moulded against her hips and thighs, the permanent sweet, innocent smile, her doe eyes and gorgeous hair and the outline of her small, firm breasts against the fabric of her blouse. Often she would catch me looking at her and flash her dazzling cute and innocent smile at me and I would feel a red hot flush,. I used my sense of touch and listened to her sounds of pleasure to guide my way. My hand went lower and I felt the smooth area right above her perfect slit. It was hot and plump. I knew there was something else plump hiding inside that precious fold. So, my hand went lower, my finger riding between the hot folds of fleshy desire. As I did, she moaned even deeper and spread her legs slightly. She was more than just damp, she was wet, almost to the point of dripping as I felt my finger slide all. He sang in the shower and hummed a merry tune over breakfast. He felt almost giddy at the prospect of a day without depression.He looked out of the window, and seeing a bright break in the clouds after the overnight rain, thought he would walk to work. It was only three miles after all. There had been a spell of cold weather with gale force winds, but temperatures had risen since, and though it had looked like rain most of the time, that day seemed more hopeful. He took an umbrella and strode. I wasn’t going to open the gift but my mom made me. I cried when I saw what it was, because it perfectly reminded me of you and how I used to call you ‘Snuggle Bear’.”Which was exactly why I had chosen the gift. I’d successfully breached the wall that she’d erected. Now I didn’t know what to do; I hadn’t been prepared for success, nor for seeing her in the state she was in.“After you didn’t answer my letter, I struggled with sending it, but in the end, I hoped it would tell you that I missed.