He flicked on the TV, and that was about the last thing he remembered that day.The following morning, he woke up with the sun shining in his eyes. He ...as surprised to find that his thighs ached a little when he got up to close the blinds.'It's a good thing today is Saturday!' he thought. 'I'd be REALLY late for work if it wasn't!'Frank tried eating something, figuring it would make him feel better. Then he tried taking a couple of aspirin before going back to bed.The next day, Frank felt even. But after getting online and swapping e-mails, I'm starting to wonder. A lot of dudes I hear from say "gosh I wish my old lady would do that". Or in talking to a few women, not many seem to prefer it. Some will do it but don't care for it, which I guess makes me wonder how many just really get off on it like I do.Anyway, for a couple of years I've been curious if other women taste like I do. It's just not something you can just come out and ask, and I've been too much of a chicken shit to ever. I was happy to hear that. This gave me hope for me getting to fuck her someday. I decided to go slow though. I told her that I will hug her next time we were alone and she said okay.Days went and we never got a chance to meet and we continued chatting. I knew that she had a thing for me. I started sending her my pics with no shirt. I asked her if she has seen me with no shirt. She was like yes she has, someday when they were at my home.I said I haven’t got a chance to see her without a top. She. "I convinced my boyfriend to take some pictures of the team for me. Then I just thought about what I wanted the site to have on it. I figured we'd have a home page with a picture of the team on it and then thumbnails of the coach and all the players. If you click on a thumbnail, you get to that girl's page. Then one telling about the team, another with the playoff schedule and that was it."I dug in my bag and pulled out the CD Jack had made for me."I talked to Coach and then the team about what.