I had been more of a morning person and this seemed to stay with Tom's body. He woke me with breakfast in bed, as I always had, and it was nice to be ...ooked after.I could see he had already shaved. "You missed a bit under your ear," I teased him, "you have to pull the lobe up to get there." That was a chore of which I was glad to be relieved, I thought, stroking my smooth, soft, chin, but when I got up I had to wash my long hair thoroughly, to save time at the hairdressers.I decided to wear a. She knew, yes she had to know. I know she didn't want to go down this path, I think she had been resisting stepping on it for a long time and here I was slowly holding her hand and leading her along it and she couldn't resist it any longer but was still not making any moves herself. Evening after evening we sat there touching each others breasts, stroking our fingers in each others hair, kissing each others faces. All the things we had done and accepted we could do, but no more. And yet we both. He scooted closer to Ally, she didn't seem to notice as she was too interested on to fucking people on the screen. He put his hand on top of her leg, she was wearing a skirt which rode up slightly since she had crossed her legs. He waited to see her reaction when she did nothing to move his hand, he started stroking her leg.She shifted a little as he did and did simply smiled. "They are hot...aren't they?" He said glancing at the TV. Ally simply nodded her head as he stroked higher up her legs.. My heartrate was peaking not by running but looking at Jon's tall sexy body dripping with sweat."Awesome game Jamie! damn you played great today!! Jon excitedly high fived me. "You did the hard part, I just kept giving you the ball. You're as good as I thought you'd be." I said. It was just the two of us now on the court. The rest of the teams had already showered and was on their way home while Jon was still going through the game with me like a excited post game analysis. "OOoh when you did.