Somewhere in the middle of my final year, I found myself chatting with Sneha again on facebook and as things would happen, she ended up telling me tha... she had had a crush on me since high school. I was a bit shocked – obviously – but she ended up becoming my girlfriend. Now that I was well out of the ‘break up depression’, I could fully appreciate the girl who confessed her love to me. I spent nights jerking off to a photograph she sent me and we’d skype for hours on end.After 4 years of. Finally coming to your senses, you tear off the blindfold and stand up off the bed. We stare at each other for a long moment. Frozen in time as the image of our naked bodies is permanently tattooed into our minds. We come together into a deep embrace that threatens to squeeze us into each other’s skins. I bend down to kiss you but you turn your head and move toward the balcony. Playful little minx. I obediently follow you. When I step onto the balcony I see you, leaning on your elbows over the. She hadn't given me any reason to assume otherwise.Emilia was adept at keeping me on my toes, though. Whenever I felt settled, she'd change things up. She was a most astute manipulator and I was naively completely out of my depth.~~~One Friday, Emilia approached the bench after the courtroom had cleared and only the two of us were left. “Hey Judgey, I'm gonna head to the salon tonight,” she said. “My nails need a touch-up.”I still hated her calling me that, but I felt powerless to correct her. Keeping my lefthand on her tit I moved my right hand slowly down across her stomach gentlyfeeling the puppy fat until I came to her belly-button. I inserted the tipof my finger and she gave a loud gasp. I gently squeezed all over herstomach above the line of her tights, just letting her know that her bodywas mine to do as I pleased. I moved both hands down to her thighs andbegan to slowly rub up and down the inner parts of her thighs from justabove her knee to just below her cunt, which I was.