I kept myself occupied in the kitchen while Bill and his friends broke open a bottle of Tequila and choose their numbers for the pool. I knew what I ...anted to wear and I went upstairs to change. I put on my black lift up bra, a black see-through blouse, a short leather mini-skirt and no panties. My heart was bounding as I heard the announcer say, “And Super Bowl thirty eight is underway!”Steve and Alex were sitting on the large sofa and I went to sit between them. Both of them unconsciously. She was brunette, had long her which she made into a ponytail. She was so fit; and her white legs and tits were edible. I swear blind she fancied me. When she picked up the ball after losing one of her serves, she would bend down, and before she grabbed the ball, she will turn, look at me and wink. Once, at the bar, I asked her for a drink and she totally blanked me. I felt humiliated. Often she would brush past me and she made a point of her tits brush against my arm. once at an awards. Two, sir. ... Twelve, sir. ... Twenty seven, sir. Twenty eight, sir. Twenty nine, sir. Thirty, sir. Please, may I cum, I can't hold it, sir, please I beg of youuuuuu!" "No, slut" and shuts the vibe off leaving me trembling and wanting more. My cheeks are super red and are burning, but I love it. Two of the five balls are out of my asshole. The panties are super wet. "Look, the string of the things kept your butt plug inside." "Yes, sir" He takes off my thongs and takes out the butt plug. "How. Sharon dutifully dug in. A few minutes later, Tina walked in, smiling, her hair still damp."My, you look radiant this morning!" Mrs. Meyers declared upon seeing Tina, who blushed."Thanks," she said, "I slept well." Good!" Mrs. Meyers replied. She quickly inundated Tina with food, too."So, what are you kids planning today?" Mrs. Meyers asked where there was no more food to shovel in front of us.I bristled a little. I didn't like being called a kid at twenty-three."Well, we both have to get on.