"Hello, I 'm Anna Maria." It's great to meet you, Anna Maria, I'm Rachael." Do you live around here?" I asked. "Yeah, nice and close, how about you?" ...Yes, I live in the apartment building four blocks from here." Oh, that's still affordable there." I sipped my Margarita as she sipped her drink slowly. I offered her another drink.when she was done with hers. She smiled and answered. "Yes, I'd like another one Rachael, thank you." I asked the bartender, Brandi, for another lemon lime Margarita. "But mom and dad are taking it betterthan I would have thought. And Danny is sweet. I'm glad you two gottogether."I looked at her. "Theresa," I said. "Danny is yours. He's not for me."Her eyes were saucers. She looked toward the living room and back. "ButI don't have sex," she said. "Except with you." Theresa, maybe it's time we re-think that," I said. "You're becoming awoman. A woman needs to see if a man is what she wants. I won't hold itagainst you. I promise. I've always loved you, but. She felt something cold and slender being pushed into her hot pussy. Startled she jumped and tried to see what it was. He held her firm on the seat with his hand. Looking up at her, his passion glazed eyes calmed her. Whatever it was he wouldn’t hurt her.She watched as he flipped open the top of his ring and got a fingertip full of a clear gel. Opening her labia wide he spread it on her fully exposed clit. Just the slightest touch had her moaning and thrusting again. It was cool against her. ”“Actually, you’ll see me in a few minutes. Hey Brad, keep your head up!” Pete teased.“You can’t hit what you can’t catch!” Brad returned his ongoing jest.“Welcome everyone to tonight’s game between the Belleville Falcons and your Kingston Frontenacs!” the public address announcer began. “The starting line up for Belleville is, starting in goal, number 30, Jason Bennett. On the right wing, number 11 Lucas Lindquist. Playing centre, number 22, Joel Cross. On the left wing, number 33, Mitch.