‘I don’t have any plans to get married in the near future. I don’t intend to turn my world upside down because of a one-night fling.’ ‘I wou...dn’t ask you to,’ Jess said softly. She came to stand directly in front of him and reached up to brush a wayward lock of his dark hair off his forehead. When his brows came together in a deepening frown, she smoothed them with her fingers before rising on her toes to kiss him softly on the mouth. Any rational thoughts Nick had fled when he tasted her. “Yes, Coach.”“How did you know to do that? I don’t recall discussing such a situation in training, practice, or anywhere else?She hesitated, but answered, “Umm. I was watching videos of Messi and Barcelona at Beth’s house on Sunday, and one of the videos was a cut showing a similar situation. It wasn’t Messi with the ball, but I don’t remember who had it. Probably Xavi, though.”“Did Beth point that out to you at the time?”“No, Coach.”“Did you watch that piece more than once.”“No, Coach.”I could. The uncomfortable feeling rapidly subsides as her finger begins to furiously circle her clitoris. Pamela catches herself subconsciously panting and moaning softly in time with the movement of David’s hips. Pamela feels David holding her hips firmly as his cock stops slowly and carefully delving in and out of her rectum, instead he rhythmically sinks his cock in and out of her ass. David looks down at Pamela and feels her fingers furiously working her pussy as he delves his cock in and out of. "Veronica! Did you fall asleep?" Ah, No," I said breathlessly. "I'm coming." I bet," Mom answered.I gathered up the clothes I'd borrowed from Mom and padded down the hallin my cute pajamas."There you are," Mom said as I entered. "I was afraid you were toobusy."I blushed in embarrassment, obviously confirming her suspicion."Come sit up on the bed with me," Mom said patting the mattress next toher. She was dressed for bed herself, wearing silk pajamas so darkgreen they looked almost black. .