"Sweet!" he eagerly responded and slapped her ass softly.They walked together towards the changing room, and she noticed that a few guys of his team l...oked a little annoyed at Leo. They probably must also have noticed what had been going on between them, and they were probably jealous that they weren't the guy who could have his hands on her all the time.Although, a few of the guys of the opposing team also had gotten a little frisky with her during the first half of the game. One of them even. " Oh." Why ‘Oh'."I was expecting something more Japanese."My parents were Korean," he panted as he carefully walked along the edge of the loose, slippery railroad ballast. "Please don't call me a..."And that's when Phil slipped.As Sharon pulled herself out of the muddy puddle she was laughing hysterically. The frustrations of the day seemed suddenly hilarious and she was anticipating Marcus' deep chuckling laugh when she confessed her transgressions and told him the story of her insane night in. I love her still. This is not erotic, just sad. I hope you read and can feel what i felt, what I still feel. I Hope you enjoy. ********* How could I describe it? How could I even call it ‘it’. It was magical when it seemed like the magic was gone. It was wonderful, when there was nothing more to wonder. I sat on the hard carpeted floor with my back against the couch. The TV stared at me from my right, angled around the corner. The sound blared, the picture moved, but I was no longer paying. Jimmy lightly grabbed my neck and squeezed. “I fuck you anyway…,” He said softly. “…And you enjoy it.” Jimmy was talking right up my alley; I have always loved the rough, dominating aspect of sex and some how he knew it. I could have seriously said no at anytime and he would have stopped but, I didn’t want him to. “You want it…,” I said with a sadistic grin. “…Then take it.” My Uncle Jimmy pushed against my neck once again and lifted his hips off the bed to slide his pants off. I felt his cock.