?We have a player,? she thought to herself, ?Let’s see just how much game he has.?She lifted her free arm from behind the chair and let it lay casua...ly across her lap. She glanced at him and smiled, then let her fingers curl under the edge of fabric across her thighs. She tilted her head at the boy, his eyes darting between her hand and her eyes, as she slowly slid the cotton fabric upwards along her leg. After a few inches, she decided to up the ante.She straightened up in her seat and. A stressed Emma would only offer a wry smile, and I'd just quickly make my coffee before leaving her alone on her call.Emma's whole life was falling to bits and none of it was her fault. The situation had robbed Emma of her peace of mind.Broken dreams and a shattered life.~Then, about six months after her darkest day, I walked into the canteen and Emma pulled out a chair in the canteen. "Dan, come sit. I’ve got no phone calls today." Oh.” Emma caught me by surprise “I'm meant to be working.. That's mighty weird of you to do something like that. Why didn't you just come knock at my door...' '...I didn't want any one to know that I liked girly boys...' I reached over and took hold of his still exposed penis and gave it a slight squeeze saying '...if you want we can split the weekend rental on my room and go back there and have some real fun...' He tucked his tool back in his pants and whispered to me '...you leave first and meet me in the parking lot down the street...' I left. “If it goes too fast for you, let me know,” she said, but I grabbed her face and kissed her hard. She responded by pulling off her shirt, revealing her black bra, which she removed immediately. I had seen her topless before; for we did lived together. But this wasn’t the same thing, her skin was so soft, so warm, and when we kissed, our breasts pressed together! Her large, dark nipples pressing against my perky nipples! God! I reached out nervously and took her left breast in my hand, seeing.