Your mom might not have realized it, but I'm sure your grandma did." Yes," I said, remembering. "Grandma did." It's been a bit more than a year since ...he hurricane that threw me and Dan together. I remember talking about the aftermath with Dan, looking together over the fields of storm-blown debris. He's right, a year later you have to pay attention to see the reminders. But this is MY road ... Omigod! He's right. I called it MY road. I do have roots. "You're right, baby," I said. "This is OUR. The three of us commented how every gamewould be a dog fight since each team would be good.As the game progressed, it was easy to see we weren't overmatched otherthan the opponents were taller. Entering the last quarter, we were down bythree. Kris was pacing the sidelines and being a cheerleader to the guys.With a minute left in the game, Bryson stole the ball and made an easybasket to tie the game up. The next trip down, the opponents passed theball inside. The tall guy took a shot but Garrett. ..I remember. I planned it. I was hoping you would fuck me then, but you restrained yourself apparently. I thought you didn't think I was sexy enough. I mean my tits are not much larger now...just 34 B." She unbuttoned her shirt and opened it. She had no need of a bra and there was none covering her beautiful tits."Emily, after you left I immediately went into the house and masturbated imagining what it would have been like if we had fucked." I moved my hands to her breasts and squeezed them. It cascaded down my body. I just stood, letting the warm water massage my neck, I watched as the little beads of water ran from my shoulders over my large breasts and down my belly. As the water reached my clit I became further aroused. Turning and facing the water, I leaned back against the shower wall letting the beads hit right on my clit. I let out a light moan, leaning my head back against the wall. Pinching my nipples with one hand, I began rubbing my fingers over my clit with the other..