” He directed his attention to Dave, “But Dave, did you know Steve from the diner?” Dave turned Steve, shook hands, made a matter-of-fact how-...o-you-do. “Jerry did you know Steve?” Again, the same intro’s were exchanged. I was turning redder by the minute. “Dave did you know Jerry?” Again with the handshakes. At this point I started nodding, letting them have their dénouement, but now wanting to regain positive control of the situation. I started, “OK, boys, you got me, I’m busted. I. I’ve known Laine a long time – pretty much as long as I have lived in the city. She and Jessica get on pretty well, but not intimately, or so I thought. I hadn’t included her in the list of portraits I had had done, nor on the screensaver. Of the other women in the building, I could only recall her having met Lisa at a party in the club. So, it was quite a surprise to find myself at her house, some time after lunch. Tizianna drove the three of us out there, but she couldn’t stay, apparently,. "You're the team to beat." We want our chance," Kyle finished."The problem is Coach Rich..." I said."He's the problem," Billy agreed. "I know he's a sexist." And a fascist," Kyle added. "I played JV football my freshman year, but not the last three 'cause I didn't want to play for him."And a pervert," Marsha added."But we're stuck with him," Billy finished. "The school board won't do anything." We're trying to make a point," I said."You've made it. But the fact is, Rich could care less if a few. Juice spurted from her folds, drenching Alan’s hand as she shook and trembled in orgasm. Her thighs clamped together, trapping his hand in her hot pussy while she cried in release. The shakes finally passed and Alan extricated his hand from her pussy, and had positioned himself next to her on the bed, gently kissing her face, licking the drool of from around her lips. ‘Feel better?’ She nodded. ‘The truth always feels better, doesn’t it?’ She nodded again, looking down across her body in the.