Moving to her final bag, she put the last of her personal items in it, her eyebrows furrowing as she saw a piece of paper stuck in between her bottle ...f shampoo and conditioner. It was the note that she had never seen from Wes that night in the hotel. She read it, tears slipping down her cheeks and crumpled it in her hand. Tossing it into the trash, she picked up her bag and flung it over her shoulder before picking up her purse and headed out the door of her bedroom. But then on second. I took her hand and walked her to the limo and held the door to let her in.“I’ve been helping this director and cast get the characters right and I truly believe they will do it perfectly, but they will still be imperfect compared to your beauty,” I whispered to her as I sat by her, handing her a glass of Glenfiddich.She blushed and kissed me, not wanting me to talk anymore. I moved a hand to behind her head as we kissed passionately, my other hand resting on a thigh.I broke the kiss and downed. Well, it was also my first-ever hand job as well along with the first girl I'd ever gotten naked and the first girl's pussy I'd ever played with. A whole gang of firsts and it was amazing, just the best thing I've ever had in my life.This began us getting each other off every afternoon after school, it was hardly any time at all before we were quite relaxed with each other after those first few nervous, uneasy times. Our nakedness had become more casual and easygoing.Then, one afternoon just. I also want to get him some help with his problem,” I suggested.“That could work, but I wouldn’t want much to do with him, until I felt more comfortable around him,” Jane said.“Honestly Jane, the boy is so different when his shields came down. I wouldn’t be worried to be around him if he was here,” Fiona added.“Well he is bringing the meat over at 6pm, so I will speak to him,” [who said this?]“Well you have about an hour before the next arrivals turn up, Genja has been so patient. I think that.