” I told him, “But you staring at someone’s wife’s boobs in the afternoon.” He said, “No chance. I didn’t find anybody.” Then I asked ...him, “Then to whom you were fantasizing in the swimming pool?”He was shy to utter any words. He said, “Mahesh, you were also looking at my wife’s boobs. Both ladies were wet and looking hot, so we looked at them, that’s all. But I don’t have any intention to fuck your wife. After all, you are my friend. How can I imagine like that?” We were silent for a long. "Oh, that's good." Muscle control was Anna’s forte. She could independently flex her cheeks or tighten her sphincter grip around his shaft. Eric pulled back and thrust a few times. A gentle moan from Anna indicated her approval. He moved faster. She moaned louder. Before long the bed was creaking from his pelvis slapping against her butt. Good things often finished too quickly. Eric did not want this to be one of those things. Slowing to a stop he rested on her back again. Anna did her thing,. Lani shivered at the sensation of his warm body against hers as the water cooled off. His wet but cool hands moved over her body and she twisted under him, not sure whether she was trying to get away or looking for more. Slowly, he ran his hands over her breasts and followed with his lips and tongue. When she gave a small whimper, he abandoned the slow approach and placed his mouth between her legs. His tongue darted out and she arched up immediately. ‘Dom . . . .’ She wasn’t what she was. I put a note in her locker with a picture of a dog jumping and rubber stamped “I LOVE YOU”. Dottie brought that note to Justine and said “this must be for you, but it was in my locker, most likely a mistake. Justine replied “I am guessing that WAS meant for you. We both know Rex wrote it.”About two days later when we were in the hall walking to class, Dottie Handed me a little note just as I was heading into my classroom, she then ran off. She had hand drawn a dog and the words “I LOVE YOU”.