“You played really well against a hard opponent. Especially as a JV player in a Varsity match.” Emma smiled and thanked her. Varsity or whatever, ...he should’ve won. Her team circled her with consoling words. At least the team as a whole won. And that also meant Emma was one of the few players that lost her match. She was glad she was driving herself home instead of taking the bus, since all her teammates would want to celebrate their overall success. As they were leaving, the coach pulled Emma. But due to distance, I could rarely meet her. Then we went to that one topic that everyone is interested – sex.We initially talked about hugs and kisses only. We imagined ourselves like that. It was purely a fantasy then.In the year 2015 on a friendship day, I got the chance to meet her in person. I was staying at my school friend’s room.She came to the room at 11 am and we greeted each other. We got ourselves in a separate room.Initially talked about missing each other, blah blah etc. After. “In San Diego, I would never have had the opportunity to dine with a woman as beautiful as you, at a table that nice, after a day like I have had. I could never afford someone...like you.” “Ridiculous Dillon.” She said with a scolding voice. “You are a man with sensitivity. A creative man with strong lean muscles and rugged good looks. And tonight you are on a date, you have not hired a woman.” Tanya stood very close to him and looked up into his eyes reaching for his head. She gave him a. “That’s not an introduction. Kiss her on the lips,” Amy said sternly. I noticed for the first time her outfit: high-heeled, thigh-high boots and a black corset that creaked with every breath. In her left hand was a lead attached to Christmas’s collar and in the other was a riding crop. Christmas and I looked at each other and then moved together. She licked her lips in anticipation. They were deliciously soft, like expensive little pillows, opening eagerly at the touch of my tongue. Christmas.