He was picking up some pretty hefty weights. The sweat was starting to glisten on his forehead, and I got some pretty impressive photos of his exertio...s. These will go down pretty well with his gay audience I thought to my self. He stopped for a rest, threw his head back and took a long swig from his water bottle. I grabbed a sneaky photo."Pool now?" I suggested"Sure" he replied.We wandered down to the changing rooms. I followed him in, taking off my shoes, as this was the only way me and my. .. I lay back. I know what was keeping me awake. It was Coach Riley. His muscles, his abs, his shorts, his cock-- Where did that come from? "Cum, cum, cum," whispers a voice. I sit up in bed. My hard on cock throbbing. It needs attention, but I have to find out who was up. I had checked all the rooms before masturbating, so it wasn't any of the guys. I guess it's one of the assistants. Coach Riley had went to bed at nine, as soon as we got to the hotel. I get out of bed and walk to the door.. " She left Trudy still kneeling on the floor, her head full of whatthe threat meant. She washed the sticky juice from her face and went tobed, lying there for hours, Darlene's words ringing in her brain. That weekend and the first days of the following week were wonderful.Bob came and went and they often made love, it was as though they wereremarried again. It wasn't until the weekend when he started talking about,other counties and new contracts that the realization that very soon shewould. ” Megan looked down at her husband. The man she had fallen in love with, the man she had married, and the man she knew that she was going to grow old with. By the way, he looked up at her, she knew that he would do whatever she asked of him.“Look at my pussy.” Before Marabogo, Megan couldn’t imagine saying such a thing to Joshua. She couldn't imagine revealing this side of her, a side she had almost kept hidden even from herself.Joshua exhaled. His eyes focused on that sweet spot that was her.