She was the only one left out of all of her classmates that hadn't given their presentation, because she had delayed doing it as long as possible. As ...he looked at herself in front of the mirror and straitened her conservative, long-sleeved blouse, she checked her attire for any skin showing through. She had a somewhat petite figure and straight brownish/black hair. Her breasts were a generous C cup, which had led to many embarrassing situations as the boys in her class often paid extra close. I watched her move away from me, blindly shaking the hand of the next person in the endless line. Henriette did visit me at my tiny flat the next week, confused by the modest décor. ‘What are you doing with your money, Mon Amie? You’re definitely not spending it on furnishings…’ ‘My neighbors are partial to piano music, so I’m more than happy to stay here,’ I smiled. ‘But, it’s so small,’ she looked around with wide eyes. ‘I wouldn’t know what to do with a large house, Henriette. Don’t you. She closed her eyes again as I looked at her tits I rubbed my leg against hers I could see the smile on her face and continued to rub her legHer eyes was open again and when I moved my leg away she moved hers so she was touching me she looked at me and then down at the gapping hole in the blouse she tried to pull the to bits together I mouthed to her no she smiled and left it open as she watched me I motioned to her and undid the button on my shirt and nodded to her to do the same She smiled. ‘Holder, rub her feet. Her body’s as tight as an oak knot.’ Warm hands lifted her unresisting ankles and placed them on firm thighs. Knowing fingers worked pleasantly on her soles and she floated with the pleasure. ‘Holder.’ Lou said the name like he was trying it out. ‘That’s a good name, Faith,’ his fingers lightly massaged her shoulders. ‘If you married him, you’d be Faith Holder. Now that’s a very cool name. It sounds… spiritual.’ The comment forced a smile to her lips. ‘That’s better,.