As we came down my arms loosened placing her on her on her toes, my arms slid down to her hips and we locked eyes but it was different from any other time we had stared at each other. I changed, grabbed two towels, and came upstairs, as I opened the door, I saw her, standing there in a black lacy top and matching bottom. Hot xxx We weren’t just friends anymore, we weren’t classmates, or even flirters anymore. As she toured my home she looked out the back window and perked up, and said, “You have a pool?”
“Yeah just cleaned it before I picked you up tonight,” I said. But even more than her physical beauty I felt a connection to her emotionally we both enjoyed writing poetry, and sharing it with one another, she shared a lot of her struggles with
