Abhi bus chalne me time tha to aram se side pe beth gaya and logon ko dekhta raha vahan ek bahut hi sundar married ladki ticket le rahi thi mai use hi...dekh rha tha shayd uske sasur use chodne aye the and vo ticket le rahe the. Mai use 10 min dekhta rha dur se kya gazab lag rahi bal ek dum smooth ek dum gori ,boobs bade bade and lambi thi ek mast lag rahi thi. But bus ka time ho raha mai utha aur apni pehle se reserved seat pe jake beth gya and sab log bus me ane lage thodi der bad vo bhi usi. "Sorry. What I was saying, you got a long ways to go, but, jeez, kid, I think maybe you can do it, if you want it bad enough." You really think so?" Hell, yes! Hell, yes, I really think so! I mean, it's gonna be hard, and it's going to take awhile, too. You got a whole lot of stuff you've gotta learn. But Freddie, I think it's there. The talent's there. Hell, I can't wait to get started. You're going on the road again -- what? -- day after tomorrow? Darn! That's too bad, because I'm ready and. "How about you come over at eight?" I said."O…" she stopped, then corrected herself, "Yes, Mistress." Cool, let's just do this as an experiment," I repeated. "Nothing serious."She smiled, "Okay… I'm sorry… I'm excited… you're not joking, are you? Please tell me you're not joking?" I'm not joking. Now come here," I said, swinging my legs off her lap and patting the piece of the sofa next to me.She paused for a second, then shuffled over, wiping the hair from her face. I could still feel her body. . . not that I noticed! I was a basketball player, 6'4, 200 lbs, not tall for college - but I came off the bench, aggressive defender, could shoot and contributed where I could (my avatar is real - put on about 30 lbs. since school).But this story is about what I didn't know about Rick (and vice versa) on a Thursday afternoon in 1986. We both had busy schedules - but we always had time on Thursdays to get together at his house and catch up on things. I got there at the usual - door unlocked as.