She gave me a look as she walked through the front hall, a blank look, which I didn’t know exactly how to interpret. As she came closer, I noticed h...r skin was glossy with sweat, a look I wished to be more familiar with. “Where have you been?” I inquired. “The volleyball season started today”, she responds as she walks by me, flaunting herself. This wasn’t good news. Now I wouldn’t see as much of her in the day, but, on the other hand, I do have a new favorite sport. I followed. "It's really okay," I said.Mom stood up on her tiptoes and planted a soft, hesitant kiss on my lips. Then ano--I squeezed her tight and kissed her like the world depended on it. She squeaked as best she could with her lips trapped by mine, but an instant later threw herself into the kiss with enthusiasm that matched my own. I lifted one soft thigh up to my hip and slid my hand up her cool skin. How could her thighs be so full and yet entirely free of dimpling or cellulite?As Mom and I tumbled. He was awaiting the gloves their equipment manager was customizing to have longer, more protective cuffs for his wrists and forearms.“The plastic over your skates will help to absorb the impact of slap shots against your ankles and the guards will protect your wrists and arms from the hackers slashing at you,” he remembered his dad cautioning.Brad placed his mouth guard on the bench waiting for it to come to life like those joke false teeth that can chatter and move around. Jake laughed,. He smiled. “You really are a slut, aren’t you?” then patted my pussy, and told me to pull my skirt down. I moaned more loudly than I needed to, and reluctantly complied.“Only for the right people… Hans,” I lied.Hans knocked on the window, and the chauffeur opened the door, and handed me out.~~~~~I knew it was going to be a long, trying, edgy night for me, and that I would need every trick I could muster to survive it. I needed not only to survive, but to triumph, both this evening, and.