Focusing hard on her belly (and incidentally getting another hard on in your shorts!) you try to feel what you did before, but something is missing. It just... doesn't... feel right.
"Um, any time Jake." She says looking around nervously. "I really don't want to attempt to explain this to someone."
"I'm trying." You say, brow furrowed as you try REAL hard to bring the ball out of her. "It's just... not working."
You sigh, straightening up and looking apologetically in her eyes.
"It's OK Jake, but I really need this out. Um... Lets try to get somewhere private so people don't see this." She said, grabbing your arm and heading for the... girl's locker room?
"Um, Sara? I can't go in there!"
"Oh, it's OK, no girls changing in there right now." She grins at you. "Though you'll probably wish there were, right?" She chuckles. "Like, who was it you and Dylan were hot for, Diane? Heh, here with the truly massive..." She said, looking down at her chest.
"Um, honestly, those times Dylan, Clyde, Jenna and us talked...." You gulped. "I was kinda thinking of you."
Her smile faded for a moment and she stopped, turning to look at you surprised.
"How long... wait, we've known each other for ever. Why didn't you ever tell me?" She said, anxious look on her face.
"I... just couldn't. What if... you'd hated me thinking of you like that! I..." You gulped. "Actually, I'd sorta meant to ask you today. Before all of this." You waved at her ball shaped belly. "Though I have planned to tell you before a couple of times the last few months, and chickened out."
She blinked, a slight smile on her face as she shook her head sadly. She took a deep breath... and You gasped as a button hit you on the nose!
"Oh dang!" She said, loosing the moment and grabbed your hand again and dragged you into the locker room. "Look, empty." she said, shutting the door. "Now we have to get this out of here!" She said, lifting her shirt up over the bulge to save her remaining buttons.
You gaped down at her naked belly. You hadn't seen her in a swim suit or anything for years, not since she 'blossomed.' Not since your interest in her got more serious. A slight cough from her dragged your attention up at her.
"I'm guessing that gaze wasn't one of 'trying to get it out' was it?" she said with a smile.
You had the decency to blush.
"Heh, er, no. Sorry. Let me try again."
You focus on her incredibly sexy belly, but nothing seems to work. After a couple of minutes you give up, frustrated.
"I'm sorry Sara, it's just not working." You shake your head. "I'm not sure why. Maybe I'm just not good at it yet? Or... maybe it's because I can't see the ball any more?"
"Huh, that's a thought." She said. "Plus we can at least test that. Try zapping something that you can see. NOT ME!" She said with a playful scowl.
OK. You can try that. You looked over and saw a towel that someone had left behind in here from earlier practice. You focused on it and tried to move it from one bench to the other.
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