After getting him settled in putting his things in my room we decided to go outside and shoot some hoops. As we changed into our shorts and tank tops ...I noticed Jim seemed to have a rather nice bulge in his underwear, much bigger than I remembered. We finished dressing and went outside. We played a couple rounds and it wasn't long before we called it quits, it was just too hot outside. Soaked with sweat we walked back into the house to cool off. We decided we should take a shower before doing. Two years passed by like this and we moved to XI. As we grew older things became worse and we started becoming bolder with him and tried hard to come closer and seduce him. Surprisingly he always played cool with our moves towards him. Among all of us two girls were there who were hell bent to seduce him and have the fire of desire inside us get satiated. and for that they were prepared to go any “distance”…both literally and figuratively. They were Mansi and Poonam…..the two most voluptuous. I have to admit to myself that your stubbornness and my need to discipline and dominant you drive me crazy. I wonder to myself if that is why we fit together so perfectly? We seem to understand each other so well and yet we have found a way to share our dark side. I find my clothes and put my shoes on as I call my friend who works for a local cab company. I tell him my plan and ask him to take me to your work in the downtown area. I should get there by lunchtime. Sure enough, just as. I felt him behind me before he spoke. ‘Bridget, I’m sorry.’ He repeated himself. ‘I’m sorry. A lot has happened since that night in Saigon but I had no right to say what I did. Seing you brought back some memories I thought were buried. I lashed out at you. You didn’t deserve to have me treat you like that.’ I shrugged my shoulders without turning around. ‘Why didn’t you tell me?’ Now I turned. I wasn’t angry anymore or looking for a fight. ‘Tell you what? About what I really am? Oh, Myron, I.