[Rinten: Dear Ray,
I know you have been busy with life and don't have the time to talk to me all the time. I was a bit sad at first, but now I feel better. As a reward for handling yourself so well. I have recreated a fantasy of yours and sent it to you.]
He looked at the message over and over again, dumbfounded that she had given him a part of her that he would have never imagined. He quickly clicked on the attachment and leaned back in awe.
She had the most beautiful brown hair that reached her waist and a curvaceous body, sinful in its very presence. He just stared for a minute before he realized what he was looking at. She was inside a library… the book shelves surrounding her were proof of that. She was wearing a white shirt with a black skirt that hugged her body… he could see every curve on her and he marvelled at how affected he was.
He was a bit disappointed that he couldn't see her face, but it was made for by the various poses she sent him.
