I gently woke Charlotte in plenty of time to have her gather herself and come fully awake."Was I asleep all the way?" Yes, you were exhausted and you ...eeded that nap," I smiled."Oh, I did. I feel better now. And I'm hungry. We have to find a place to eat. You don't want to hear when my stomach growls," she frowned."I know just the place. About five minutes from the ferry dock."At that moment, the announcement to return to our vehicles was made and I helped Charlotte to her feet as we made for. My heart started to pump so hard my arms shook. I went to my room real fast and snatched my phone and went to a window with a good view. I opened my camera app and got a few of her ass to me: squatting, a few times bent over on her knees, and she even moved around and ended up facing me but still bent over and I got a few cleavage shots. I thought I would surely have a heart attack the way I felt so I had to stop.Running back to my room, I uploaded the images onto my computer and yanked out my. At night she texted me to call her I immediately did so. I said “Hello” and she started crying. First thought that run through my mind was that she didn’t like the hug and it was against her moral value.I tried to console her and she in returns said me to meet her tomorrow in the coffee joint to which I agreed.After which our meeting became more often and moreover meeting became more personal too. One day I asked her that can we watch movie alone, just you and me. To which a spontaneous reply. First I was touching her with the back of my hand but I managed to flip it over and I left it there a long time. That was sleepover one, but I didn't think I would do more than that even if I repeated. I was so wrong. My pervert just woke up for the first time and up until this day. It hasn't sleep at all. My ascension was slow. And even though I will refer of the following as sleepover 2, 3, etc. There are many in between those.On sleepover two I was thinking of touching her since I got to.