Bateman and Son Photography I 16 year old Timothy Smith stood in front of the old full length mirror in his bedroom. His long straight black bangs hun... down over his pale, slightly pimpled face, causing him to toss his head so he could see better. The five foot, two inch boy was dressed only in his soccer shorts and socks from his youth league uniform that he had last worn two years ago, along with his black Adidas. Thus, the bright red shorts were about two sizes two small, and the matching. I hope you like it. Comments will be appreciated. Alex snapped his fingers pulling me back from my erotic memory, I looked up at him and he leaned back on the couch and raised his eye brow. Okay, my turn&hellip,, Truth?, he nodded and I asked Have you ever slept with Jackie?, I smirked at him when I saw the shock on his face, Jackie is a friend of our mom and I always thought that he was too comfortable with Alex for it to be just a normal relationship and the shock on his fave right now proved. The loud clack ofballs smacking balls around rattles my brain. Tee hee. Balls hittingballs. That's hilarious! They knock a couple of balls in and callstripes."Just be your sexy self. Your job is to make them forget they areplaying this game. Use your body like it's supposed to, you sluttygirl." Oh, my god. His sexy voice echoes inside of my chest and wetsme immediately.They take turns hitting the little white ball and knocking it into otherballs. Tee hee, balls! Suddenly, they are all. She shrieked with delight when I told her who this "strange voice from her past" was. "Jimmy, you were never strange, just perverted!" she exclaimed, then added: "You know how I like that in a man!" I always did have rather, um…unusual ideas about how to do the horizontal cha-cha, and not all of them were horizontal. That was then, though. "Where’s Esther? Is she with you?" "Well…you know how it is…" She did, having been around a couple of times herself. No more needed to be said.