"Every one immediately agreed and urged her get up.Acting shy and reluctant, she grudging agreed to show us some flexibility moves. She explained that...was all that she would be able to show us because there was not enough room inside to do full fledged acrobatics.She got up and went around the coffee table, Ray hopped up and tried to move it so that there would be more room and was surprised by its weight, so he asked John to help him with it. While they were doing that I got my trusty video. ” Abby took Michael by the hand and led them to Neela.“There’s only one way to find out. Here, offer her the water. Maybe she’s thirsty.”“Hi Neela, I’m Abby,” she began standing by her. “This is Michael and he likes you and wants to ask you to dance with him.”“I ... umm ... are you thirsty?” He hesitated, offering her the bottle.“Yes I am, thank you,” she smiled shyly, accepting his offer.“Would ... would you like to dance?” He cautiously asked.“Yes I would, Michael,” she smiled, accepting his. He went on to suck and stroke me until i was ready to fuck him. I let him know when i got him up and i went ahead and gave him a kiss. We stood facing eachother making out as we stroked eachothers cocks. Him tugging on mine and me pulling on his , stroking him. He was just as hard if not harder. "You ready for me to fuck your ass?" I asked. "Mmhm…. fuck my ass with your cock..." He said as we walked onto the blanket and he got on all fours. Waiting patiently with his smooth round ass arching. Like she knew me.Then I saw those eyes. They were beautiful eyes. But I guess when youplay ball you recognize people by their eyes. You know, when you are ina huddle and everybody has the same helmet on, and with the grille andeverything, you look across and you recognize people by their eyes. Asit happens, no amount of mascara and other stuff could mask those biggreen eyes. Just make them bigger."Hadley?" When that question just plopped out, I thought how stupid Iwas. This could be the.