And how hard I could hit it.We rallied for an hour and were both dripping with sweat when our hour was up and there was new respect between the two of...us.“You sure as hell better make it to semi-finals,” Randy growled at me as we left the court. “That’s where we’ll meet next.” I didn’t care about brackets. I only cared about destroying opponents.The entire tournament would last three days. That meant that if you were in the hunt, you were playing two matches a day. Except Randy. He and other. She explained that she knew that I liked her, that I loved my daughter and my wife, and that I would never tell another living soul what we were about to do. I confirmed what she had just said. Then she got a strange look on her face and asked me if even wanted to have sex with her. Of course I did, I had always wanted to have sex with her, and I would love the opportunity make love to her.Jennifer told me that she had wanted to let me know how she felt while she was still completely sober but. I'd seen enough underwear catalogues bynow to know that these panties would look a lotbetter without a big cock in them. I wanted that niceflat front so desperately. I tried to think aboutbaseball long enough to be able to tuck my cockbetween my legs, and that kind of worked, but notreally. There wasn't enough crotch material downthere for everything that I had. The panties justdidn't fit right.It was terribly frustrating, and a problem that itdidn't look like I was ever going to be able to. I got shivers the first time my doctor told me about the shot and where he was going to give it. I remember him leading me to the examination table, watching him prepare the injection and finally him asking me if I wanted a nurse present. When I said "no," he told me "you need to bare you butt and bend over the table for me Meagan." I was so nervous as I unfastened my jeans and slid them together with my panties down and bent over the table. "You're going to feel a little sting now.