I’d love to go with you Scott!” Vicky’s eyes beamed.They kissed again and said goodnight. He watched them exit the arena and returned to Brad an... Abby. Scott had a big grin on his face, Brad and Abby couldn’t help smiling back at him.“What’s so funny?” He asked.“Nothing Dad, I’m just happy for you, that’s all,” she said, kissing his cheek.They waited patiently downstairs for the arrival of Abby’s brother. They sat on a bench outside a dressing room as the players started to file past. Brad. When he reached her stomach, he paused and began to tickle the soft flesh with his tongue. He could now tell that there was definitely a pouch to her stomach. It was almost undeterminable, but he could tell that she had a little more flesh there. Strangely, he found himself wondering if it was a boy or a girl.With a gentle touch, he kissed her entire stomach before moving lower. Slowly he licked her flesh below her navel until he reached her now swollen lips. They too looked different... more. I will find out soon enough just how ‘interested’ Valerie is. I see her (and her husband – ‘Paul’) fairly often. I am sure that during one of those visits there will be some time for the conversation to take place. I have been thinking about Valerie since then and playing out various scenarios in my mind. I am still not sure what I would do if Valerie offered herself to me. I really do not feel a physical/sexual attraction for her. I suppose that is why I did not offer much in the way of detail. "How about something else hot that I can abuse? I'm having a blast testing cars." I heard about you doin' a four wheel skid around Dale Mabry on Fletcher and splitting a couple of cars as you were powering out of it. Don't you think you should leave that for the track?" Yeah, I guess, but being locked up all day makes me want to let it out a little." Bring your Mustang in and let me check it out. I hear you're going to give up the Cleveland to get the original 302."I continued musing, "The car.