Half were unfamiliar with the rules, having forgotten everything they'd learnt in middle school and not having played the game since. Sheila, Candy an... I were drafted into the squad, despite our protestations of a lack of talent, experience or desire. Candy had played a lot of volleyball over the past week and proved to be in practise. The rest of us, an enthusiastic but noticeably out-of-shape Ralph included, could be best described as being in malpractice.The team had not had a chance to play. We were alone in the bedroom late that night and she had me just where she wanted me.Her younger sister Eve was out on the sofa sound asleep watching a gory Vampire movie that was so phony it probably made most viewers laugh instead of scaring the shit out of them like it was advertised in the TV Guide.In a way I wished the oversexed teenager was in here watching us because her presence made everything a little bit more interesting if the truth be told.My phone was ringing with us on the final. They had visited many doctors and were advised to use medication which will gradually cure him but the process would take about a year or so. She told me that her husband is not aware of the exact problem and that its because of him they don’t have any a child and therefore, she pretends to keep trying for it.So, they have sex regularly and her husband hopes that she gets pregnant but she knew that nothing is going to happen before the first course of the medicine is complete i.e. before 1. “I loved it. What came over you? You acted like such a slut!”Emily giggled and smiled. “I feel like such a bimbo. And you know what? I love it.”***Two weeks had gone by and Nathan was finally starting to get used to having a bimbo slut for a girlfriend. In the morning, she would wake up twenty minutes before him. She would start coffee and breakfast, then go put on some makeup, mascara, and lipstick. She would climb back into bed with Nathan and wake him up with a blowjob. He would either cum.