He lifted up her nightgown and buried his face into her pussy. Licking and sucking eagerly. His wife wiped the sleep from her eyes and put her hand on...his head. She gasped. Darin could barely taste her juices. He slipped his finger inside her. Not yet. He wanted to plunge his dick into her in one go, the way he would their daughter (if he could.)He imagined how his daughter must be gushing wet. He ate his wife out a little more, sucking on her clit and flicking it with his tongue before testing. Most players took this ritual in stride, knowing it was a way of makingyou part of the club. When they arrived home, they were given backtheir clothes and welcomed to the big league. The veterans and formerrookies would go out for a dinner and drinks, courtesy of the veterans.Usually during this dinner, the newly hazed veterans began to plan howthey would get the next class of rookies.While most rookies laughed this ritual off, occasionally there would bea player who would put up a fight. I went in and saw her sitting at the table I walked up to her and asked what she would like, I got the drinks and sat down I found out her name was julie and had only moved to the area a month before working as a a P.A to a managing director. As the night went on I started to get hungry I suggested we have something at the pup but she said she wasnt a bad cook and would cook as a thank you for comming to her rescue. She only lived a few minutes away and went into her flat she cooked a lovely. "Wow," he said aloud, rubbing his checks, "it even feels like I've had a shave!" He continued to admire his new flesh in the mirror, absently scratching at an itchy spot on his nipple.The next morning, Saturday morning, Tommy woke when he usually did and reached to his night stand for the remote to his television. As he lay watching cartoons, he noticed absently that he didn't have his usual morning erection. Not that he ever would have admitted to anyone, but he always looked forward to.