”“Debbie, you’re not bothering me, I was just sittingreading. Come in, I insist.”She was hesitant, but eventually agreed to co...e in.She perched on the edge of the sofa while I broughther a glass of iced tea.“So let me see this letter, then,” I said, smiling.The poor girl looked terribly nervous. She really wasincredibly pretty. Her straight blond hair was parteddown the middle and fell below her shoulders. Herheart-shaped face (the impression was strengthened. I did not expect to still be thinking about him now, but I see him every day in class and we still talk. Nothing has changed between us; however, he is so busy outside of school and has been going through some personal issues at home, so I have been giving him space. I do not want to cling on to him, especially because we are not together, but we did have fun and we talk about it often.We definitely had enjoyed each other and he definitely knows how to please me. I am about 5’4, have a silky. "Don't you and Henry have some fun together? We're not kids anymore, Nancy." Oh, the wise college man, huh?" she giggled. "I don't cheat him that much, honey. I see that he gets his fun. You know..." She winked. "I've read some books. I know more about sex than you think I do, smarty. But I don't enjoy what I do for him very much. I mean--well, I don't cum with him! Is that plain enough for you?"It was his turn to blush. "My nice young naive sister!" Oh hell," she giggled. "But I'm still a. I was horney as hell. You would be too after being around a bunch of near naked attractive women all night long. It was the worst time for me to be tempted."Did you just say you werent in the mood? Wouldn't that give you an advantage?" She retorted.She had me there. "Well, yes but..." Can you think of a better time?"'Fuck!' I thought. 'She's using logic. I hate it when she does that!' I was forced to admit she was right.There were a lot of things I could have said but wasn't about to. I could.