I take one hand and suck the thumb into my hot mouth holding it for a brief moment of anticipation and daring . Your raised eyebrow tells me you are n...t sure what the feeling is from, but it makes the blood rise to your neck and cheeks. I taste the feminine juices from the tips of your fingers and my cock leaps in anticipation. I reach for the first time to the nakedness between your long beautiful legs and find the wetness has begun to run down into the crevice between the round smooth ass. Since she had a baby to take care she had leave early on everyday. But she came up with a plan to save us form this issue, she offered her help in the late night working provided I go to her flat and worked together.I said OK for it, we went to her flat on day one, she changed to loose clothing and freshen up and came with her baby. Gave me some snacks and right away we started to work. And also ordered good from outside. Baby was playing on her lap and suddenly it stared to cry. she tried to. It was Coach Tanner ("Uncle Dale" in my contacts, to avoid suspicion). I couldn't answer in front of Becky, of course, but I wanted to. He NEVER called me during games. Was something wrong?"I'll, um ... be right back," I said."Wait? What? Is something wrong?" I heard her, but I was halfway down the steps and pretending I didn't. She was my best friend and it wasn't the first time I'd been sort of rude; she'd forgive me.While I searched for something approaching privacy, Coach Tanner called two. Th wives were waling into the locker room. One guy had a shocked look on his face as he looked at the two ladies. The other a had a wry smile on his. At the time that title did not interest me as much as "Cheerleader Sluts" did So I put it back in it's hiding spot. The next really shocked me! It was called "Roman Slave Boys" it had a muscular centurion on the cover with a hard on jutting out from under his tunic, he was bending a (much) younger naked guy over a chariot wheel. The younger guy.