CJ came over to hang out with my brother. Thomas (my brother) had a doctors appt to go to at 1:30 so my aunt came to pick him up just as CJ was walkin... in. CJ was kinda bummed because no one was home at his house so he had nothing to do. I told CJ that he could hangout with me until Thomas returned at 3:00. CJ was very happy, he walked into the living room and started channel surfing. I told CJ i had try on my new football gear and asked if he minded if i changed in the living room since i. "You are wet." I couldn’t speak. He released my hands only for a quick sec to remove his shirt. There in front of my eyes was the tattoo from my dream. My mind swirling it wasn't possible. Couldn't be him. Lifting my head up staring into those piercing green eyes I did not know how to feel. "You recognize me?" "I...how?" That perfect smile came across his face. "You do. Are you ready for me?" Undoing my pants he slips his hand in leaning against me pressing his chest against mine. "Oh. So, I didn't say anything back to her.Then I could tell that she had quietly started again. I lay there, my pussy envious of the pleasure she was having, when I felt her touch my nighty. I let out a slight gasp and her hand jumped away. More on emotion than thought, I said, "I want to do it, too," and sat up and pulled off my nighty.As I lay back to begin rubbing myself, Marilyn asked, "Would you do it to me?"I was glad that the room was dark. The question certainly surprised me. I had never. He knew that it was standard procedure for teams to fill their youth teams with mediocre players on one year contracts, eventually releasing all of them. Oliver Wood had spoken to him after the war about his years at Puddlemere United. He had told Ron that the club had offered him a 2 year deal for the youth team with the promise of a professional contract at the end of it. So as Ron finally got his hair to lie flat he started to worry a bit. This meeting could potentially change his career and.