Tami sat right by me. I was naturally competitive. She looked at me and knew she was on the right team. I looked at her pretty face. I knew it was tim... to at least try to impress. That day, I was the only one on my team getting the answers right. You laughed at my corny jokes.“I got this! I got this! Damn, I’m good! I’m Kobe Bryant, y’all are all the Lakers!” I said, slightly cocky.“Get it, Chad!” She said to me in response, high fiving me.I caught a peek of her glorious cleavage. I think she. After dinner we joined the folks in the den for a movie and some popcorn, sitting on the loveseat as Sammi and I had. The twinges came hot and heavy in my lower belly.About 11 p.m. we said our goodnights and headed upstairs. I let her shower first, terrified of making a move on her. What if she laughed at me? She had a boyfriend, she was older and probably more experienced, and fear of fears, what if she didn't like me that way? She came out of the bathroom in a terry robe, barefoot, with her. I got up, put on a robe and slippers and made my way out to the kitchen. ‘Good morning sleepyhead! I thought you were stirring and figured out you would be hungry. My bet is that you like corn pancakes, bacon, and coffee! Am I right?’ ‘Yes, how did you know?’ ‘That’s where you had the book marks and greasy fingerprints in your cook book.’ ‘How did I get into my bed?’ ‘I thought you would be more comfortable there.’ ‘And my clothes?’ Tanya had a naughty smile on her face. ‘I didn’t see any. He said yes, so she did. When she had them all out she started toshape his hair with a hair pick. She told him she had given him apixie because with his facial shape a pixie would look really goodon him. The whole time, she had him facing away from the mirror. When shefinished she spun him around and he got to look for the first time.He didn't believe it was him. It wasn't the face he was used toseeing in a mirror. It was the face of a woman, and not a badlooking one at that. She told him he.