We will speak. Miss you.I was in heaven when she say as miss u. evening when I went home, she was sitting in sofa and watching tv. I freshen up and sa... near to her. She was asking, how was the day?I told, it was boring without you. There was a smile in her voice.Swathi: where is my diary milk?Me: sorry forgot today.. was busy in work.Swathi: I am only thinking of you full day. But you forgot me.Me: suddenly took diary milk from my pocket and given to her.Swathi: she was smiling like anything. Now that Andrew was appraised of the situation, they would let the matter drop.Dinner was soon on the table and everybody reported on their day and any problems that had come up that would need addressing the next day. Only the news of the potato thieving surprised anybody. “We will have to keep an eye open for any fires out that way from now on. As dry as it is, we can’t afford a burn in the fields this close to midsummer. I looked at the trail and it leads into the woods towards the abandoned. “You!” She growled, jumped on top of him and pinned him down. “You’re gettin’ mauled!”I writhed until she fell off, landing on the laminate floor with a slap, her legs spread wide. And there it was, Rachel’s tight, developing, slightly wet, beautiful hairless pussy. For what seemed like hours, I stared at her cunt while she stared at me with an expression of mixed embarrassment, excitement and expectancy. In the end, embarrassment won over, she snapped her legs shut and stared at the ground.. Remember how short my skirt is? It is amazing what the sight of a few inches of lace panties will do to a man. He stopped dead. That did it. Mr. Smooth tripped up and I had won. He just sat there and stared at my exposed thighs and panties for almost a full minute. I didn’t think that I was going to be able to do it, but I just sat there and let him stare. He must have finally realized that he was staring, because he jumped right back into his sales pitch but it was not as polished as he had.