"I need to get to bed," I grumbled, shaking a bit as I turned andhurried home as quickly as I could. "I've definitely had too much todrink."----------...---------I leaned back in my recliner and scratched my balls, absently thinkingthat I should probably get dressed. It was early afternoon and I wasstill sitting around in my boxers and watching TV. It was one of thebenefits of having a day off, but I couldn't very well get anything doneunless I bothered to move."Nothing on TV," I muttered as I. I regained my senses and all I could hear was her laughing."Ohh my little man" she said "I'm obviously tooo much for you and your tiny cock, I'll let you see me another time but only if you are wearing some sexy panties to cover up you tiny cock. I cant have you making a fool of yourself again"and while she was still laughing she turned her cam off. I got some tissues and cleaned up as best I could then remembered about some panties my ex had left here. I went to the draw and put them on almost. And he continued, "...you've been dancing with him since the musicbegan. Won't you change partners, and dance with me...?"Suddenly he stopped. "Oh, Loti, I'm so sad. Do you really thinkEduard loves me?" Of course he does. He writes you letters all the time." Yes, but when I first met him he practically ignored me."Loti laughed. "Oh, Willy, you're so innocent and you know nothingabout men. Eduard thinks you're gorgeous and he's totally in lovewith you. When men act like you mean nothing to them,. I could look in Emily's face all day. I noticed I subconsciously licked my lips. Did I just lick drool away?"Thanks! Why don't you come see me play?"What? Not only was there such a thing as a high school tennis team, but you could go watch it? I had no idea."Um..." I said. Watching tennis = bad. Watching Emily = good."Please," she said. "It's my first match. Come support me." Won't your mom be there?"She frowned then said, "If you don't want to go just say so."I looked at this beautiful.