Her breasts began to heave a little bit. Her head swim. The room began to spin and she grew light headed.The teasing had done its job. It brought her ...body steadily to an elevated sense of excitement and anticipation. It had never been tease and denied for so long and now she understood the impact. Every previous moment had brought her to an increasingly elevated state and now she was at a state she had never been, even with all the times they had played remotely.Closer and closer and then past. Tanner. Of everyone, he had been the most respectful of the athletes as well as the financial backers I had met during my vacation.I had met others of course with most being tourists but as was becoming too common for me, I was recognized by people who had been following my exploits in America through the Internet. As I was finding out, the video of the bus accident as well as my basketball games were becoming viral hits. For most of those, I simply claimed that they had me mistaken for someone. Sandra had dark brown shoulder length hair and a lovely young figure, firm breasts and smooth hips and long legs. She had two younger brothers and two sisters - one older (Maureen) and another sister two years younger (Karen).Sandra lived about 3 miles away, and the only transport I had was my bike, so I used to cycle over to her parents' house to see her. As we had finished our exams, we didn't have to attend school every day, and on this day I got my cycle out and rode over to see Sandra,. I was taking the garbage out when I saw George, our neighbor, with a bag in his hand also. "Great minds think alike, eh, Tommy?" he chuckled as he took the lid off his garbage can."Yeah, something about stinking up the house otherwise," I replied as I matched his action."Hey, George, there's a Jeffers that lives over in my old neighborhood. Is he any relation to you?" Could be. Is he a cantankerous old fart? Always snooping and griping about every little thing?" Um, yeah, that sounds like him.".