" "Uh, yeah, I see your point. But a whole year? I mean, admittedly the idea has intense fantasy potential, but ..." "Dear, it would also please me an... excite me to know that I had you locked up." She gave me that sly smile that always sets butterflies swarming in my stomach. I think she knows it has that effect on me. "I'd enjoy," she drew out the word 'enjoy' deliciously, "I'd enjoy knowing just how frustrated you were getting. I'd love knowing all the time, even when we're apart, that you're. I was a fraction over Tom's 6'2", and we both weighed around 220 lbs. Not Goliaths, but we could both punch a mean serve, and match one another on the deep court strokes. I always thought I had a bit more control than Tom. He was inclined to recklessness sometimes and I knew how to goad him into mistakes. We both enjoyed the games, and it kept us in touch with one another. I had been afraid when we took such disparate jobs that we might have started to grow apart.I found Tom in his office, just. Yet, so I didn't have a bra on."Brianna gasped, so Merrigan sped on."My date was the only one facing me. He got a full-on view of my nipple slip—and trust me when I say my boob was all nipple then."This time Brianna couldn't help laughing. Ben was a second behind her, and even Merrigan smiled."Who was your date?" Ben asked."Jimmy Blount."Brianna crinkled her nose. "Eww. I don't know what's more embarrassing—the nipple slip or going out with Jimmy Blount." It was BEFORE he became such a turd.". My eyes followed her curves. I was turned on while I was in her presence. I was soon very conscious about her body. I would fantasize about her breasts and pussy. My school didn’t have a lot of good girls and I was desperate. I started being close to my mom. And I think, she noticed it. She did notice my hard-ons when I hugged her but she never discouraged me. I’m not sure whether she enjoyed it just as much as I did. I always slept in my moms bed and one of those nights I hugged her tightly.