Back she came. Fingers undid the button. She slid down the zip. My jeans fell.She danced to me again. I put my hands on her hips. She swayed in front ...f me, waiting. I pushed her skirt down. She kicked off her shoes. I followed and slid off my socks. I stepped out of my jeans. She picked them up. Some one caught them. Her skirt was off. I threw that too. I had blind spots, with all the camera flashes.We gyrated around each other. Her breasts rippled. She came to me. Her hands on my hips. We. When she came, I was still watching TV. She sat and started watching TV. I asked her, did you understand it now. She said, yeah kind of but still have few queries, but I don’t have guts to ask you. Then I said, but we have already agreed that we are friends and we can talk anything. Then what is the problem? Then she said, I feel shy to ask such things. I said I can understand your feelings at this age. You want to know everything right. She nodded her head positively. Then I said first I need. I was Mr. Cool, today. My confidence had dropped from my reign in high school, but today, nothing was stopping me. I stared straight off, not even acknowledging anybody to either side of me. My sunglasses kept the blistering sun from my eyes, and I could even feel more bounce in my step. I set off for the field, and knew there was nothing that was going to distract me from today's mission - find Hailey, catch her off guard, and make some kind of move.WHAM"What the" I said, dazed and looking. Remembering anything about yourself?" All but Ox were fixated on Bloodhound now, a feeling he was less than thrilled with. Taking a long moment of silence to ponder his answer, he finally spoke up. "Pretty sure I was a hunter. Woods feel at home with me." He paused a moment, before looking back towards Rhino, "Hound's fine. No need to correct yourself." Rhino grinned faintly in relief, "W-well hey man, if you think of anything else we've love to hear about ya. No pressure, though." Bloodhound.