Hannah had turned 18 and was about to leave town for University and a new life. Holly, the same age, was no Academic and wouldn't be joining her. The two would have to part from one another.
"One last time my babygirl, please, one last time. I can't bear for you to leave me."
"It's better if we don't," she whispered in her ear. "I can't bear it either and this will only make it harder."
"Then don't go. You don't have to. You know how good we are together. You know how good it's been these last two years. No-one will ever make me feel like you do again." Holly smiled to herself, remembering, "last night I came so hard I wanted to die. I know you felt the same, baby, I could tell how much you wanted me."
"I did. It was wonderful. I adore everything about you my love. Your lovely long blonde hair, your deep blue eyes that gaze right into me," she paused and shivered in pleasure at the thought. "You've got such a cute smile and you're warm and tender and sweet..."
"What else do you like? Do you like my body?"
"I love your body Holly, you know that. Your breasts are firm and soft and sweet. I love to touch them, to play with them and kiss them," she smiled at the thought. "And I loved it so much last night when you let me go down on you, you have such sweet, tight pussy lips, and they get so wet and they taste so sweet. And I loved how you wanted me, the way you arched your back, screamed my name 'I want you Babygirl' and you ca..." Hannah's words drifted away into silence as she became lost in her sensual thoughts.