My hard on was very noticeable as Gemma sat back up replacing the remote on the arm of the chair. “You have an amazing body Gemma,” I said not sh...ying away from the fact that I was aroused by her. “I hope I had nothing to do with you two breaking up,” I said. Gemma did not reply. “You didn’t tell him what happened between us did you?” “No,” Gemma replied. “But it was time to move on. He wasn’t as experienced in bed as I would have liked.” I was surprised by what she said and hoped she thought. "Dan said, "We'll work on the play-book tonight to make sure you know them. We need to find some time to go watch film of the first week's team too. That'll help you know what to expect from their defense." He chuckled, and said, "They don't know our play-book, so they're always screwing up a good play."At basketball practice, I was now either a forward, or guard, depending on how we set up on the transition. The coach has the four outer players shift between positions constantly. That was one. Long, red hair tumbled down her back. From somewhere behind her, fresh, unadulterated, morning sunlight was streamed in, casting her nude form in a long, hanging shadow against the bare, illuminated space. Wherever they had taken her, it must be outside The City. Fresh sunlight there only hit the rooftops of the commercial offices of multi-trillion dollar CEOs, and not an iota found its way into the crevices of the underbelly where so many, including herself, called home.But then where was she?. I reached for the phone, but just as I was typing his number, the screen displayed his name. He was calling me. Hesitantly, I put my thumb on the answer button and pushed it. ‘Hello, babe,’ he said. ‘Hey,’ I answered wearily. ‘Can I come and see you?’ he asked. ‘Sure. When?’ I said. ‘Now. Open your front door,’ he chuckled. I rushed to my bedroom window and looked out. He was sitting in his car. He looked so incredibly hot. I rushed back to the phone. ‘It is alright,’ he said. ‘Just come and.