I climbed onto the arm rest of the chair next to Walt, put my arm around the back of his shoulders, gave him the papers which he briefly looked at, th...m and then tossed them onto the coffee table. It was a rather warm day and I had on a top with no bra underneath and a pair of shorts, no panties under them as well. I could see Walt was more interested in staring at my top and the outline of my tits than the papers and before too long he started to caress my thigh, gently rubbing his hand back. I miss his raspy voice, his mop of curly hair, the smell of his Gucci cologne. I miss sipping coffees at the Beachwood Cafe, taking bubble baths together in my giant tub, discussing the books we've read, trying to teach him French. He told me I was the first girl he truly loved. I truly loved him as well. It's like he was the male version of me, and I the female version of him. We were perfect for each other. But then he had to go and mess it all up...I pick up my phone and tap on his name. I. More

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