We sat and relaxed for ten minutes while waiting for the game to start. I looked over at Ian and saw how nervous he was so I went over to talk to him....Ian, you look nervous, just like I was. Don't worry, once you're out there everything will come back to you and you will react instinctively. Just follow the plan for dump ins and in doubt ice the puck if you have too. In the offensive zone, when in doubt, back away rather than get caught. Steve will back you up. Don't panic, everyone will help. They were a pair of muscular, grubby-looking, sun-tanned teenagers, both with bushy, sun-bleached hair that covered their ears and half-hid their eyes. They were sprawled out on towels on the sand, both of them stark naked, both of them masturbating with one hand while clutching a sweaty can of beer in the other. The smell of the beer and their sweat and their moist, uncut cocks rode on the breeze and whirled through Debby's head. The sight turned her on so much that she pulled off her clothes. “Hello beloved,” she said. “Your bath’s almost ready.”“My bath?”“You started to stir and you had a piss hard-on,” Abby replied. “Pretty sure-fire signs you’re going to be awake soon.”“So, feeling anymore pregnant?”“Well, no, to be honest. But I certainly enjoyed your efforts to ensure the deal last night. It was very nice to have you all to myself...”“Yeah ... sometimes I forget just how nice it can be.”“I trust your night with Susan pointed that out?”“Eh ... that night was pretty much pure. I was a very horny 19 year-old woman, but when it came to men, and women for that matter, I was a virginal creature. I was pretty shy, and I had a tough time talking to boys. Cute boys were even tougher to talk to. I had a big crush on one guy, but I was too scared to tell him. I didn't know what he would think or how he would react. I had several photographs of him. On several occasions, I would take the time to masturbate to pictures of his body. Someday, I would tell him. However, I.