Brendan staggered up to his hotel room during the fourth quarter of an overtime game. *************** Brendan’s hangover the next morning was specta...ular despite a pint of water and three painkillers. He entered his kitchen with a dozen roses and called out for his wife. Everything seemed normal except for a note on the kitchen table. It read: ‘When I hurt you, it was my insensitivity, ignorance, distrust, blindness, fear. I wasn’t malicious, cruel, calculating, or unfaithful. I made you. I had woken up with two beautiful women by my side and I had want to each one more time before I left. I looked over at Price and she was sound asleep and then looked at Jordy who was opening her eyes. She smiled as I was feeling her body. She then got on top of me spreading her legs across my lower body and slid down so that her pussy lips straddled my limp cock. "What's the problem?" she laughed hard. "Can't get it up all of a sudden?" "Shut up," I laughed and poked her sides, which made her. Claudia: my best friends daughter, a soccer player, she had long runners legs, a muscled runners ass and big 36C tits that bounced and swayed as she played soccer. I was carrying some boxes to my car thinking about and getting a semi all the tiny bikinis barely covering their tight bodies and their hard nipples clearly visible through the thin material when I met Father John outside the church saying goodbye to the kids from the youth group. Oh hello Chris, thank you for volunteering again this. He had blonde hair and light green eyes, and a wide smile for everyone he met. He was popular with the guys because of his friendly disposition, and was even more popular with girls because of his rugged good looks. It was his last year in high school and he always looked forward to each day there. He was a good athlete as well as a good student. To any outside observers, he appeared to be just a typical teenager.The one secret Allen didn't show to the outside world was a power he had.