Praying everything else would stay inside, I slid her panties back over her legs. I don’t know how she does it, but she’s always had this amazing body. Having no idea in what position she spent her nights, I moved her onto one side and pulled the blanket over her. I carefully placed her clothes on the chair in front of her desk, stepped out of her room, turned off the light, and closed the door. Praying everything else would stay inside, I slid her panties back over her legs. She didn’t feel so good, she said. Nothing. After pulling out, I used the bottom edge of the blanket to clean her up. Having no idea in what position she spent her nights, I moved her onto one side and pulled the blanket over her. I’ve taken hundreds of pictures while she was getting a tan in the garden. I couldn’t wait any longer. I took the little tube out of my pocket and emptied it in her glass, then brought it to her.
