Each day that I could get away I drove to the nearest mall, which was quite some distance away. I would almost run from shop to shop, trying to find o...e that wasn't supposed to be there, just like in the SRU stories. Of course, I never did. I even took part-time jobs at the Mall, just to increase my chances of being there if SRU should show up. It didn't.I began to get more and more depressed. In only three weeks my beloved Bobby would be graduating, and leaving our little town for the Army he. “I want to experience why Jolene enjoys her charming English man being with her.” She replied as she started to strip me slowly, her hands fumbling. I placed my hands on hers and stopped her.“Allow me, okay?” I said as I started to strip myself and she nodded, watching me as I hid my nerves. As soon as I was naked, I started to strip her. As we both stood naked looking at each other, I reached out and pulled her close to me, placing my lips on hers and kissing her passionately.Slowly, I moved. I lifted my eyes up to hers. Wendy smiled and paused just staring at me. "I want to go over your schedule more but I've got a tennis game in a little bit." My heart sank and I knew my disappointment could be seen on my face. Wendy got off the desk and handed me the paper. I stood up with my head down. Then without hesitation, Wendy stepped into me and kissed me. I didn't know what to do with my hands so I kept them at my sides. It felt soft, reassuring... I kissed her back. Wendy reached. " Then go have a shower and use the toilet too. You won't want to use a bed pan do you?" No."I cleaned my bench and laid a sheet on it along with a pillow. Most of this was theatrical and I wanted her to remember most of it. She came back in her pyjamas, which she usually never wore unless it was exceptionally cold. I helped her onto the hard bed. She saw the instruments on a clean cloth beside me. I gave her a kiss and her arms came around me as if she were going to leave me forever. "Don't.