But I'm Jasmine now, not Ralph. Sothat's what you should call me, please." Does that go for us, too?" Roger asked."Yes. Ralph is gone, and he won't be...coming back."Mom seemed a little disappointed and said, "You know, I love Ralph dearly.And I miss him, the way he was. I don't want him gone forever. It's OK withme if you still want to be him sometime."I hugged her. "*I*'m not gone, Mommy. I'm still the same person. You stillhave me. I'm just different now. Ralph turned into Jasmine. I just. His erection was full now; thick, long and wanting. “Do you really want me to leave?” he asked as his hands rested on her shoulders, looking longingly into her eyes. She hesitated; she procrastinated, she delayed as his hands pushed downwards. She knew why there was pressure on her shoulders; she knew what he wanted but there was nothing she could do to stop her legs from giving way. Moments later her knees were digging into the carpeted floor; his hands were around the back of head and her. The door wasn’t even locked! So I got up to leave, and as I got my friends, her mother and husband said good-bye. She said, “Come back any time.” I soon did come back again on a Tuesday night. Her k**s were asleep. We started again with small talk in the kitchen and moved to the inevitable kiss. Then she laid me on my back on her sofa. She got on top of me and I felt her envelop my D***. It was great. I was thrusting up and in and I could see waves of passion wash across her hot, red face. We. I felt the stubble of hair starting to grow back around my pubic region. I was going to have to shave it when I took a shower. I threw the covers back and sat up. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock. It was only five in the morning. I sighed. I stood up. I reached up and stretched. That felt good. Today, I’m supposed to report the campus for a week of hi-intensity basketball camp. This is when the coaching staff has us ‘try out’ for the team again and takes a look at what potential we.