” Olivia replied.“Not one for small talk?” Phil asked, relaxing his posture and taking a hold of his burger.Olivia shook her head. “If you tol... me something you never told anyone before and left, that’s a better conversation than small talk for twenty minutes.”Phil stopped chewing and thought, mainly about anything he could say that was an absolute secret. A weird surge of adrenaline consumed him as he thought what many schoolboys his age was the unthinkable - he would be completely honest. Not. My heart was about to drop because the win was in my hands. As we got onto the court I noticed the girl who I liked. She was beautiful, pretty face cute ass and decent sized breast. She was giving me a shy stare. The ref blows his whistle indicating play can be started. We went through our play just like how our coach wanted us to. The other team assumed that we were going for the easy two, i was left open. Quickly, my teammate swings the ball to me. My heart stopped when i got into my fluent. The Boss eased past her, his body enormous compared to her slim 5'5 frame. He'd seen photographs of her before so his eyes didn't linger embarrassingly; he already studied her at his leisure. Today as most times she was dressed in a tight white T shirt and white tennis skirt. Stacey was slim with large hips and pear shaped ass. She dressed taking advantage of her assets. Small breasted she had long shapely legs today in a pair of white matching training shoes. Her skin was always tanned her. "But of course, I'm sure she'll want to look and smell her best on herfirst time out to eat," Aunt Mary responded, her voice equally serious intone.I stood nervously by as the two women joked, and as I fidgeted; therustling petticoats continued their unceasing caress. The thought ofactually going to a public restaurant while dressed as a youngprepubescent girl disturbed me momentarily, but I knew I was powerless toalter their plans for me. In fact, the stirrings under my fluffy skirtsspoke more.