..the cool fabric of the bed-spreadmeets the back of my thighsas i imagine the lust-filled lookthat u must have on your face& i start 2 tingle all ove......then u unbutton my shirt& help me out of itleaving me in just my cotton thong...i feel the mattress shiftas u get up off the bed2 walk around the room...it takes all of my restraint2 keep from peekingbut i convince myselfthat the wait will be worth it...in a few momentsi feel your hands rub my shoulders& i moan softlyas u slide your hands down. We were happy at seeing each other after long. I had talked to him back in school days after which he had gone to the Gulf to join his father in business. He said he recently came back and married a girl from his city. I congratulated him. He expressed sorry for not inviting me as it was planned very fast. I told him it was OK. That’s when he told me to join for dinner someday as a token of friendship. I casually denied in beginning. But he insisted that I should join him because we lived very. As he stood up he noticed that his clothing was starting to feel as ifit were to big. "No! This cant be happening," Roger cried as he lookedat himself in Cindy's mirror. His clothing was not hanging off of him,and he looked younger. The small amount of facial hair that he hadmanaged to grow was gone. He looked to be about twelve."You like what you see?" Cindy said with a smirk. Her little brother wasstanding there dumbfounded at the image in the mirror. "You want me tokeep going?" she asked. Hudson and Kyle were among those that had just wrapped up their work-out which had consisted of weight-lifting and running on the treadmill. ‘Sure I’ll make it first in class,’ Hudson replied, confidently. ‘What makes you think someone else won’t beat you to it?’ Kyle said, as he finished his drink and wiped out some sweat of his own. ‘Trust me on this,’ Hudson continued, ‘I can foresee that I’m going to be quite the force on the force.’ Kyle grinned at him and looked at him as if he had just.