She had a nervous look on her face, but began to tease me, lifting the shirt up over part of her bronzed stomach. “Take the shot Zack,” she taunted, “maybe you’ll see more.” I was on the right side of the court this time, and shot it up. It seemed to take forever for the orange ball to drop down, but all it met was orange rim, clanging off to the left. “You know,” she continued to taunt me, blonde “there’s always next time. “Yeah, whatever.” Honestly, I didn’t believe there would be a next time, but there was. Every so often, she’d give me a challenge like that, and I never came close. She’d make fun of me, calling me a choker or the a Cowboy, since Dallas could never win anything, but it was all fun. But every night, I would go home and imagine what would happen if she did have to take her shirt off. I’d imagine what bra she was wearing and how much cleavage it showed. I’d imagine she’d take it another step, and challenge me to make her take her shorts off and I’d imagine all the way until she was naked. After all, that was my biggest dream, to have Isabella Nash in front of me, naked. And then my dreams would take it every which way, with my clothes falling off and us falling into bed and making love. That was my dream, I wanted to lose my virginity to my best friend Bella. ——————————————————— It was almost time to go back to school, 2 weeks to be exact, and I was getting better. Well, that or Bella just told me that so I’d keep practicing. But, in all honesty, I Old+young was getting better. I could hit most shots now, and I was much better at dribbling. I still never won doggystyle one of Bella’s challenges, until that hot summer day. It had to be around 95 degrees, but Bella insisted we still practiced. So, I mopped my way through the gate to her privacy fence and onto the court. As we were warming up, as if that was needed Hardcore on a day like that, she asked me “What’s up Zack? You’re looking a little down there.” “It’s just too hot for this Bella,” I complained, “I mean, who wants to be outside in this? And we decided to play basketball on top of it!” “I know Zack, but it’s hot days like this that really make you better.” She always had something uplifting to tell me when I was down like that. She could give me a philosophical coach line or go somewhere completely blowjob different, like she was about to, “And I wouldn’t mind losing some clothes today either. Hit a three from each corner and the top in a row and I’ll take my shirt off.” “I hope you’re finally ready to strip Bella,” I taunted as I walked over to the left corner, “Because today is the day.” “I’ll believe it when I see it Gardner,” she threw back, calling me by my last name as all the jocks do, “Now shoot the ball.” I did, and the swooshing sound of the net was satisfying. “Go on,” I said, placing my hand on my wife's lower back and Hardcore giving her a nudge. Turning she addressed Hartwell, "I have received Old+young an answer to that which the emperor asked." We broke the kiss as Nicole moaned in carnal desperation. I reach out my hand. Quite different from Alex’s package but vive la difference! The doggystyle wizard lift his flaming arm. Why did I care so much? Wanna blonde see?" “Well, yeah. His sister ran her fingers through his hair. I squealed, my head dizzy from the forceful plunges. He started to pull the dress down, exposing her big beautiful breasts and continued to push it down until it fell to the floor. The Old Woman pointed at The blowjob Boy, who was also naked.