I quickly got the ball and then checked it, pushing to her left. Despite the lack of clothes, Bella seemed as comfortable as ever on the court. asian I tried to reality drive on her again, but she poked it away and chased the ball down, creampie starting off on my right. She started to drive on me, but I over-pursued and she pulled up a mid-range shot, getting nothing but net. “Lose the shirt Zack,” she taunted. “Oh, I see,” I shot back as I pulled my shirt off, “you get to pick what I take off, but you pick what you take off.” We checked the ball, “Don’t worry, if you can score again, you can pick what I take off.” She winked and then blew past me, laying one in easily. “You have to put up more of a fight than that, you know.” She just loved talking smack to me. I quickly disposed of my shorts, leaving me only in my grey boxers. I could feel my dick starting to harden in my boxers, and I prayed she didn’t notice it. We checked it up again without a word, and she started to dribble to her left. I followed her closely, determined not to lose my last piece of clothes left. She tried to cross me over, and I poked at the ball, but nothing from either side. She drove, finally, putting up a teardrop from the foul line that missed off to the right. I grabbed the rebound and cleared it hurriedly. I was in the right corner now, Bella giving me a small lane to the basket down japanese the baseline. I took it, barreling down as fast as I could, which was a little too fast as I had to try a reverse layup to even think about scoring. Shockingly, it missed as my momentum carried me away. By the time I could get back to the game, she had thrown it up and in. I lost. As I walked back towards her, Bella’s face was covered in a devilish smile. As I approached the key, Bella beckoned to me, “Lose them, Zack.” “Do I really have to do this?” I asked, hoping there was a way out besides showing my best friend my boner “Yeah, you do.” I blushed and swore under my breath, there was no way I was getting out of this. I reached down and stripped off my last piece of clothing, leaving my hard dick out in the open for my beautiful best friend to gaze upon. “Impressive Zack,” she told me, whistling as she took in my naked body. “How big is is?” She looked into my eyes now, daring me to answer “Uh, like, 7 inches?” I stammered, I wasn’t expecting her to take such interest in my cock. “Very nice,” she seductively told me as she walked closer. Finally she was right next to me, inches from my hard dick, “One more round Zack, loser gets naked, winner can get dressed, we go inside and everything stays off.” A chance to see Bella naked? You bet I’ll jump at that, “Deal.” I said, looking straight into her hazel eyes. She smiled and tossed me the ball, “You can start, you’re going to need it.” With a wink, she was ready to defend. I started going to my right, as I usually do, but she didn’t attack me. Instead, she stayed back, almost fetish daring me to pull up from there. This distance from the hoop, however, was a struggle for me, and she knew that. I tried a crossover to go down the lane, but she was firmly planted in my way, not fooled in the slightest by my move. She only smiled at me, waiting for my next move. I tried a step back, and missed it, clanging loudly off of the rim. The ball bounced high and we both jumped for it, my naked cock brushing against her strong legs. You brought him into the living room and sat down on fetish the asian couch and talked for over an japanese hour about his choices and options. How did that feel to you?” He begins to pound away at Laura’s pussy leaving his mates enjoying the show but sad that their hands are now empty. "Hi, mom," Newlyn said with a slight squeak in his voice showing how nervous he really was. "That was a great present." As she got close she smiled and said. I glanced at Mom. I collapsed on top of her, both of us breathing hard. I felt her hips moving in slow circles…her breathing starting to get shallow and faster. WHAT WAS WRITTEN IN BLACK AND WHITE? Ding! Maybe this was my rock bottom; admitting how puny I was and that I desperately needed to change my habits? “OK, Jill I think you are in the right area with your rules. Not caring that my face was shiny and reality that I probably stunk of sweat, I shoved my belongings into a locker and walked away from the weight lifting room and down the desolate hallway once more. Jim was dressed in smart black trousers, a white shirt and tie. He hadn't forgotten how to kiss me. I manage to secure both her wrists in one palm, and then creampie briskly rope them together with Jake’s leather belt. “I don’t know. I told her there is one more place we need to go.