"Come on, Leon, let me walk you to your car." Shelia's makeup was smeared and her white shirt drenched, her nubile perky pink nipples visible through her shirt. She looked down and the two started laughing.
"Sure. I've got a black T-shirt in my car. I promise I won't look." They both giggled with delight at the thought, because even at 21, no one except Leon and Ian had the honor of having seen her body. She had freely given herself to Leon multiple times and naturally felt completely at ease with Leon.
Once the two made it to the old Toyota Tercel, Shelia joined him in the passenger seat. The windows quickly fogged up as the two passionately kissed.
"Lee, baby, I can't do this. You know I'll always love you, and I'm always thinking of you, but my life is so different now, and I haven't even seen you in three years. You haven't called, you haven't come by - nothing. I can't," Shelia said as she changed into one of Leon's T-shirts, leaving the other in the passenger seat as she hurriedly got out of the car and ran back to her sorority house. That was the last time they saw each other..."
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