Robert, her boss, was coming over to pick up the bookkeeping she had gotten finished for several clients. She worked at home as that was the only way ...er husband, Larry, had agreed to let her work at all. He preferred she wasn’t out in the work force at all, but since it had only meant dealing with Robert, he had agreed to let her take the job. Misty had recently turned thirty and had been married for over ten years to Larry. She was an attractive brunette with green eyes, average height, nice. She took her cup and we sat together in the main living room."John" she asked "can i be completely honest with you." Of course" i replied"There are things about me you dont know, things that i'm not proud of but nonetheless are a part of my life. Barry tried and ultimately failed to give me what i wanted. I've known you now for a couple of years and I know that you can keep a confidence"I was intrigued now, and thought for sure she wanted to fuck me! All this was leading up to seemed. Like most of the houses in the area it was a one story cinder block home. The yard was very nicely kept with a large palm tree in the front. I parked my bike under the carport and suddenly a little nervous again I pushed the doorbell. Here we go, I thought to myself.The woman that answered wasn't unattractive, really just kind of plain looking. Her hair was almost snow white and hung down her back in a long pony tail and she had a thick pair of glasses in an old fashioned frame on her cute. OK, so we gave away the secret. So sue us.They each put their hands together. “Go, team!”The next few minutes were a blur. Swimming meets hardly compared to the din of a high school basketball game. Each player was announced to cheers on one side of the room and boos on the other. Cheerleaders pranced and jumped, inspiring the crowds to ever greater levels of enthusiasm and lust - though with teenagers, it was impossible to tell the difference.Ryan could hardly hear the team introductions over.