Everywhere I looked there were scenes depicting love; it made me want to hurl, it was so sickly-sweet.To me and my friends, Valentine's Day was a day ...f candy and anonymous valentines dropped in lockers.Every time I went to my locker, there were either valentine notes taped to it or dropped inside and all were signed, which defied the whole point, at least to my way of thinking. Some of them were from the girls I knew and I didn't mind, slipping the awful cutesy ones Claire bought for me into. Her breasts were kept nicely in her shirt, without too much distraction. Celia Tanapa, a fun and wild brunette, was quick to answer, "Cute as always!" Celia was slimmer than Crystal and was of distant Asian descent. She had slipped into a short, flowy, strapless red-dark purple dress that ended just two inches below her pussy. She glowed in her tan aura, her lengthy straight hair falling into place with every slight movement. Crystal smiled, satisfied. Then she turned to the last girl,. She hadn’t moved at all in the hours that she told him her story. Her eyes were haunted and she looked like she’d just suffered a horrible accident. The thing that really bothered Steve was that he still only wanted to go over and hold her close, even after what she’d done. ‘Who?’ Gwen said, looking blankly at him. ‘If I’d been born with it, I’d probably hate it, but I love Gwendolyn, don’t you?’ ‘Yeah,’ Steve said, standing up, ‘I think I might.’ ‘I have to go, Gwen,’ Steve said. ‘I have. Toni leaned back, bracing herself on the bed, and I lowered them below her knees — and off.“Hmm, lovely,” I murmured, running the satin between my fingers. “I bet these feel amazing on your cock.”“Yeah, they do,” she hissed as I rubbed the panties over her rampant erection. For several moments, I caressed the smooth material over her head and I knew it would create a burning heat. Toni breathed deeply and fixated her gaze on me when I stopped and put her panties in my pocket. With the dress.