The man stared in confusion as she stripped herself of her shawl and her dress, revealing a cobweb-fine lace bra and a thong so sheer it looked transl...cent with moisture. The girl knelt again at his feet, head lowered, dark chestnut hair veiling her face. Her shoulders shook and Fredric could not tell if it was from cold or fear of being rejected a second time. “Bobbie.” He knelt in front of her, taking hold of her arms. She looked at him, her blue eyes desperate and wild. “Bobbie...” he. I checked my phone and Ty, who had asked me to be his girlfriend a while back, had sent me a text in which he said he was dreading the day as well. He mentioned that he missed us getting naughty and playing with each other, although I still feared his manhood and he was usually the one pleasuring me. I sat on my bed and tried to remember how long it had been. I remembered him giving me mind blowing oral a month and a half ago. The thought of that tongue of his all up between my thighs was. ..jealous of uh, you?” She laughed. “Well that makes sense from looking at your profile, burger girl. Apologise to me then.” “Ummm I’m uh sorry, okay.” “Nuh uh, do it properly. Say, sorry, Tabitha, for being jealous of you.” I repeated the words back robotically. “Ummm, sorry, Tabitha, for, uh, being jealous of you.” “Really? Are you really sorry about being a nasty, jealous hater?” “Umm yes, Tabitha, I really am uh, sorry.” My voice was ascending to a trembling whine. It almost sounded like a. Verstand sie das richtig? Er wollte sie erpressen?? Es erschreckte sie, dass sie sich nicht sofort weigerte und ihn weg stieß… sie wollte doch so gerne Kapitän werden… eine Karriere als Sportlerin, sie war noch nicht so alt. Zwar nicht mehr jung genug um es noch in die 1. Liga zu schaffen, aber wer weiß, ein gute Zweiligist, mit dem sie zusammen aufstieg… sie fing schon wieder kurz zu träumen an. „Wie soll so ein Gespräch denn aussehen?“, fragte sie vorsichtig? „Das wirst Du dann schon sehen“.