This time, instead of kissing me, she said, "Matthew, could you come see me after class."I replied, "Yes, Miss Greenway." Then, she walked off to her ...en.I waited for as long as I could, I doubt I could wait five minutes anticipating what's to come. I went to her den and knocked on the open door, "You wanted to see me Miss Greenway?"“Ah, Matthew, yes." She signaled me in to the den, and I stood beside her desk. She picked up a paper, and said, "Matthew, this love poem you wrote to me, it's. I went to the front door to make sure everyone was gone and my mom had not come back because she forgot something. Everyone was gone, the house was still and silent, yet a soft breeze made the house creek a little. I stood for a moment then turned down my hallway to go to my room. As I entered my room I thought about Elliot some more. The more I thought of her the more I wanted to grab her small,soft,perky tits. Elliot and I go back to the 6th grade when we were 11. We are both much older now. I asked who she hand with and she gave me a list of the wedding party. She then told me she was late and had to go and would tell me more when I saw her tomorrow.I didn’t talk to Kathy again until the wedding. The Limo pulled up as I was standing outside the church and I was surprised to see the guys and girls were riding together. usually the bride and groom are separated until the wedding, but then I saw Wendy’s hubby to be wearing a blindfold, and laughing his ass off. - they were all. I lean over and whisper, telling her to just relax and close her eyes. To listen to my soft voice as I take you to far away places, maybe to a tropical isle or a mountain hideaway. I’ll become one with your body, caressing your soul, never stopping to rest. As I start to caress her shoulders and back, she starts to totally relax with the sound of my voice and the soft music and massage. I hear her sigh and moan with each touch, I rub between her thighs and I can feel the warmth emulating from.