Another feeling Cal had was the long-suppressed urge to hit someone - hard. The restraint he had shown in practice had left him more than a little fru...trated. On top of that, Renton had shown arrogance and disrespect in the way he had caught the ball and ignored what Cal was certain were his firm instructions on handling kickoffs. Renton had basically taunted Cal's team, letting them know that they could not stop him.Cal loved sports and he loved sportsmanship. He took any kind of disrespect. “I’m really tired,” he says.I grab him by the groin and give his junk a tug, pulling him towards the bedroom.We are still in the hall when I undo his belt and pull down his pants and underpants. His dick is still pretty soft. I can see it is kind of red, purple, it looks like it already had a good workout. Time for some more. I start massaging the base of his cock and rubbing his balls and he starts to stiffen up a bit. His cock is still a bit damp, from her, whoever she is. I put my face up. Man oh man I never meant for this to get so long. I just wanted you to understand how and why I became the slut wife that I am. You did ask and now you have the full story. Yes the doctor affair could have turned out a lot different. It was a fantasy of his to have sex on the exam table with a patient. Something he had never done before but often dreamed of. He knew our relationship was pretty much at that point. I mean after all the times he examined my "sore breasts" and "discharges" ( I'm. Then her mother had talked to her for who knows how long. We'd gotten home from The Hag's Cauldron around nine, and she hadn't come to talk to me until midnight."Let her sleep," I said. "I remember how precious mornings were during summer vacation." Me too," said Phil, laying his paper down. "I'd love to stay and chat, but I need to get dressed and get to the old salt mine."Ten minutes later he came back into the kitchen and leaned down to kiss Hannah goodbye. I realized she was still in those.