If you like the stotry please vote. If not move on to the next story. The economy had taken its toll on our savings. My husband who is loving and a go...d provider was being transferred again. One of our past houses which we had been unable to sell since we now owed more then it was worth was a financial drain. We had rented it out but for less then our payments. To make matters worse the renters had stopped paying and had finally just been evicted. We had continued to make payments and once they. “Yeah. But who didn’t? I’d trade places with any of you in a heartbeat.”Before anyone could reply, Coach called out that it was time to get back on the bus. We grabbed our coats and trundled toward our usual seats.Coach didn’t even hide his bottle this time. I’d heard a rumor that he had a job lined up in Wichita in the spring, and maybe he didn’t care. He joked and laughed with Kyle, our quarterback. The couples in the next-to-last seats turned to their own make-out sessions. I savored the. And when I did there she was, just standing there stroking the length of it. The cucumber that is!, but it was the provocative way she was stroking it and what she was saying as she did so; "What a lovely one" she murmured so sweetly and I'm sure her eyes flicked downwards when she said that."My prize variety" I said, I hope to win the local horticultural competition again this year.” And then she took great interest asking me all about it, still stroking the cucumber in such a way I could not. "That feels so fucking good, Kristina!" The compliment educes an absolutely radiant smile from her and she repeats the lick several more times. Lauren and I were just towelling off after our shower when Kristina arrived. We let her in without bothering to get dressed. Kristina immediately took in our state of dress and our demeanour before stating the apparently obvious conclusion."You two fucked, didn't you?" she asked. Lauren just shrugged and offered to share, leading us both to her bedroom.