"Try it," I told her and stood back and watched as her ball rolled perfectly and hit a strike. She turned round, beaming."He doesn't miss an opportuni...y, does he?" Donna asked Ray. "Feeling up poor Sarah too."Ray smirked. "Well, he has a reputation to uphold. We best not tell Abi."I picked up my ball and held it up. "Best not to try and wind me up when I have a 16lb ball in my hand."I didn't hit a strike but a spare wasn't too bad and I sat down, comfortably leading."Thanks," Sarah said and put. But it only lasted two and a half years. We were both in collage, had little money and almost no time to see one another. Now we talk, even see one another sometimes. Buy twenty three, I was divorced and finally getting into the job market. My first job lasted ten months. It was boring and routine. But I answered a newspaper ad about two years ago and got an interview here. That's where it all begins. I met Brenda in her office. She's a great looking woman of thirty three. She has a trim,. She is staying with her parents, and away from her husband. I could well deduce that she needed sex. She might be desiring it extremely. I wanted to make sure that I get a chance to fuck her.Last week I happened to visit her place. She was sitting on sofa and I was talking to her standing. Suddenly I got a glimpse of her cleavage. Her breasts looked whitish, round and tight enough. I wanted to press them, squeeze them, suck her nipples, wanted to drink her milk. Whenever she used to look away,. I found her … well, let’s just say Marissa wasn’t exactly a one-woman man.’ ‘Fucking someone else, was she?’ Alexis knew that she was fucking half the football team, including the coach, who had brought her to the Club as his guest. ‘Mrs. Martins!’ Jeremy nearly choked on his coffee, but then he laughed. ‘Christ, don’t sweat it hon, I’m not your teacher anymore. I’ll let you in on a little secret – Mr. Martins was doing the same thing, it’s one of the reasons I’m leaving.’ ‘What? No way!’.