The Whitemans family. They had volunteered me to come over to there place tonight. They had a son my age and he had very few friends. They asked if I ...ould come over to play video games with him. My parents were more than to happy to say I would be delighted to come over. I laid around the house till 6pm. I took a quick shower and shaved a few small hairs on my body. I looked in the mirror. My athletic 6ft 4 frame was in pretty good shape. I start training in a few weeks for football again. I. She looks at me drooling over her and giggles and then pulls the shirt the rest of the way exposing her perfect boobs. They were small but they look incredible. I'd guess probably an A cup or maybe a small B but her nipples were perfect just a few shades darker than her skin, small, and perky. She turns away from me with her hands on her hips and slides her thumbs under her yoga pants and begins to slowly bring them down, bending over as she does so. She has a perfectly round ass that is firm. I look out the window of my bedroom, away from the computer screen. I see the fence line and trees overhead. They might as well not exist. I remember so vividly each of the last eleven years. I run the months through my mind, and I wonder how I could have changed things to accommodate what I now know is true. I pour myself over the emotions and the feelings that you inspire in me. I no longer doubt the veracity of anything I ever felt, nor anything that comes to my mind in the present. When I. And for God's sake, do something with your hair! It looks like you slept in Mixmaster." Finish your eggs, Dickey and I'll be right back," I grumbled as I rose and departed for the bedroom to make myself presentable.When I returned ten minutes later, dressed and groomed, Bridget was packing up her cart as Richard wiped his mouth with a napkin. "OK, let's go buy a house," I said, gathering up my purse.In the car, I asked Richard if he thought William would actually show up at the meeting. "Oh,.