I found myself admiring her thigh separation and nice tight black shorts. Skin tight. I could make out anatomical details and was fascinated with that...tiny area of real estate between her legs. I wanted to touch her through her shorts and the thought had me transfixed. Silky black tight shorts and I could make out her labia. Thank God the ball didn’t hit me in the head or the whole team would have known I was checking out another girl. Tommy responded, “Jennifer and I haven’t done it. She. “Sorry Anne it is not going to work, you have to go.”Anne collapsed to her knees and sobbed into her hands.“Jessica, I will do anything to keep this job, I love it here.”Seeing Anne on her knees sobbing in front of me ignited a spark within me and in the sternest voice I had ever uttered;“Anything Anne, really?”“Prove it, crawl towards me.”The shock on her face was evident and with the briefest hesitation she complied.I was shocked by how much I relished the power I was missusing. But pushed. Yes.”When her hold on my head relaxed, I realized that ol’ Fat Boy was standing at full attention. Never one to waste a second, nor an opportunity to complete a mission, I straightened up and entered her slick snatch, easily. Katie’s eyes popped open as she gasped, “Damn, you Don. You just made me have a heart attack, now you’re tearing my pussy apart. Oh, my fucking God… why, why, why?”“Why, what?” I asked as my dick hit bottom and my balls began slapping against her ass.“Why in the fuck..uh... "Really," She said "Why did they ask you?" "They thought we were an item" I answered "Must be all the flirting we did" I continued with a wink "We were terrible weren’t we" She said laughing. "Hmm, naughty but nice" I said "There was one time I actually wanted to drag you off" She said almost casually without looking at me. "There was more than one time I thought about it, especially on nights" I chanced. She turned and looked at me. Her eyes searching mine. "Why didn't we?" She.