The room was still warm, comfortably so. As though the heated passion we’d shared that past night had lingered within the room long afterwards, neve...r dissipating, covering us both like a soft warm blanket. Uncovered by any need of sheet or comforter, her nude form stretched languidly atop the bed, still secure in her sleep, resting there like a perfectly sculpted statue that had been chiseled in place, meant to remain as the art she was, as the perfection she’d become. ‘I truly do love you,’ I. 0+ at the end of their sophomore year. The school did not have a grade higher than 4.0, but for students of their standing, they added the "+" to indicate that such students went above and beyond the requirements in all aspects of their work. There was one hitch, in the spring semester, with one teacher, who refused to give any student a "perfect" grade, because no one is perfect and therefore 99% was the best she would assign. David took the matter, first to the teacher, and found he would not. She replied you don't know me. I told her I loved her again she took a deep breath and said okay. I placed her on the ground and put her legs over my shoulders. She was so much shorter than I was half her body was facing straight up. I had the okay now she was mine I slapped my cock on top of her clit repeatedly. She was much smaller than me and clearly it had been a wail since she had a dick inside of her. I couldn't get inside of her with just trust so I had to cram my cock aginst her wail I. Spectaculare.” “Good eh? I watched them on TV. Edinburgh looked the best.” “Si. They did a display from the Colosseo. It was fantastic!” “Cool. How do you think it will go today, Giorgio?” “I cannot say. I am quietly… compiaciuto. Sorry, I can’t think of the word.” “It’s okay.” “Don’t worry, Cindy. I want the same outcome as you.” “I know. It’s like waiting for your exam results but a million times worse!” Giorgio tapped my hand warmly and smiled. “I understand. Anyway, Cindy. We are here.” I.