” He laughed. “You’re not thinking about something, you’re thinking about someone. I can see your nipples through your shirt, dumbass.” I pu...ched him. I did that a lot. But he was right. I tried to find my cop in the crowd, but he had disappeared. It was halftime now and I was half paying attention to the band. I was busy. Then I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I needed it to be a little stronger vibration, but I yanked it out like it was on fire anyway. It was him. “Have my own deal with a. He is lying on his stomach next to me. Then he turns on his side and looks at me. We talk, bantering back and forth, which is what we do most of the time. He leans in and we kiss. It’s a familiar kiss, full of memories and sweetness. He moves slightly on top of me, still kissing, then rolls so I am on top of him. For me, this is awkward. First, he is skinnier than me (not saying I’m fat but I’m no model, and have full curves), second, me being shorter, to get my waist even with is, it makes his. "Well, uh, yes, Honey... anything." I'm sure she couldn't imagine that I would ask for something that was so outrageous that she would have to refuse me."I know what I'd like from you, Mom." My heart was pounding in my chest.She cocked her head to the side as she inquired, "What is it?" I want you to sleep with me." There! I said it! Now nothing could ever take it back. No matter what happened, at least I knew that SHE knew that I wanted to make love with her. I almost didn't even care if she. "Ivy good to see you too, how are you?" I replied."I am fine and you?" Good, thanks for asking." So are you dating anyone special yet?" No between school, and work, I don't seem to have a lot of free time. How about you are you still in that special relationship?" No that sort of fell apart a couple of months ago, and I'm not dating anybody steady right now."We chatted for a while, until Sandy called out and said that dinner is ready. Ivy and I sat next to each other at the dinner table. I.