"Honey, you're so beautiful. I bet you taste sweeter than honey. I am infatuated. I love the way you walk past me. The way your tits bounce up and down amazes me. I've always wondered how heavy one of your tits were, I hope that's not weird, they are just the biggest one's I've ever seen. Whenever you hug me you smell like roses and your boobs would weigh down on me so much, it is hard to breath sometimes, but I love it. Sometimes I try not to stare at you, but it's hard, especially in gym class when you wear your pink sports bra that barely contains your breast. I know we've been friends for years, so I hope me telling you how I really feel doesn't mess anything up between us. I am hoping this letter doesn't come off as intrusive because I think you are amazing, but Miss Brenda Renee, I want and need you in my life. I would give anything to treat you like the Queen Bee you are." Yeah... Somehow..... Somehow I worked up the courage to write the letter for her. I gave it to her after school when we were on the school bus and now and somehow she's here in my bedroom, in between my legs. I am in heaven and this woman is amazing.