Her house was far from our school so she stayed in a rented house near our school. Unmarried and hot, she soon became the heartthrob of all the boys i...n our school. Something about Rehna, she was 5’7″ high, with a perfect figure. Her boobs were not so big, may be a 32B, but were the perfect pair of melons. The main attraction of her was her long beautiful silky hair, which reached almost her butt. Actually she is the reason why I am a long hair fetish.The first thing I do as soon as I reach. And there's no doubt in my mind that I will get her. There are five or six in their little group, though two of them seem to be the common thread, almost always there while the others slide in and out. As it turns out, those are the two that have caught my eye, especially one, the strawberry blonde with the cute little body and lots of spunk. She seems to be the ringleader, the one they all revolve around, with a vibrant personality and a quick-witted, sarcastic style that make her the center. “I know,” she whispered back. “Why do you think I’m standing so close to the dressing rooms?’And before I could use my standard ‘Oh you little sneak!’ line when she does those unexpected delightful things; she had me by the wrist and was practically dragging me and my stumbling, weak-kneed legs along behind her. (I’m sure glad Waldo-Mart uses real doors now instead of those curtains on the dressing rooms!) In no time at all, she was yanking my weak-kneed legs free of my pant legs while I was. That lead to talking about the pleasure of our friendship and reminiscing about things we had done together.We had a nice bottle of Gavi, one of my favorite white wines from Italy. We just told George to bring us what he thought we deserved on our first date. He brought a starter of smoked salmon wrapped around a nice white cream core and a little pate with toast points for us to share. Both delicious. A little Italian Wedding soup, which I don't always care for, but it tasted good tonight. The.