My breast was caressed as squeezed gently by this presence. A warm breeze came over me as this presence pressed my breast. I felt my breast being squ...ezed. Pulled. A soft touch on my nipple like a angel stroking me.softly twirling me in her fingers. As I was tugged. Pinch on my nipple. I was spellbound. As my nipple was pulled, circled and pinched by this ghostly presence. I felt my breast being tweezed. Gently caressing my breast. As a kiss sliped to my nipple.what was this ghost? My nipple. On Tuesday night, the three were meeting at Chuck's house. Kathy said, "So, what is the next step in your evil plan O' wise one?" Since Prom is less than a month away, I need to move fast; so tomorrow during second period history I will be sending candy again anonymously." Mike said."Why do you keep sending things anonymously? We already know that you're spending a lot of money to try and win this girl over. How can you take the credit for it if everything is going anonymously? Are you sure. Always have been, probably always will be. I can’t help but yearn for a kindred spirit and, when every so often a quiet, mild mannered guy approaches my work station, I find myself blushing like I always have done. There’s something about a man of few words, a man who keeps himself to himself and just gets on with his life in a calm and confident way. Yes okay, I admit that before the day was over I had allowed myself to fall in love with him. I can’t say I was surprised when I was given. He crawled up and sat next to Sylvia, taking her around the shoulders. I watch from the water level as he turned her to him and kissed her. He smiled over to me, then turned back to Sylvia, asking, “How was it?”She too looked to me, “My God! I’ve never felt anything like it. His cock was so deep and the sensation of being taken through the water, to the surface and to the bottom of the cove.” She kissed him, again. “It was wonderful. You?”He smiled at her, “The same. Exactly the same! I didn’t.