There was a reading lamp in the corner that shed the only light in the room, casting dark shadows across the plainness. Heavy curtains kept the dimmin... light outside from entering. “Welcome, my dear,” Adam said, striding to the beige sofa and stretching himself out. He didn’t make any indication that Jane was actually welcome, or that she should sit, so she remained standing, awkwardly, near the door. He watched her for a few moments, appraising her. His expression was unreadable, his eyes. Her hair was messy and she was walking slower than usual, but the look on her face told me she definitely had fun. Naturally, on the drive home, she gave me the details:"Tony’s (the older man) cock was already hard by the time you left the room and I went down on him. He was decently groomed and you could tell he cleaned up and prepared himself for my services. I sucked his cock slowly at first, covering him in my saliva and playing with his balls. He was moaning and grabbing my ass, saying. " Nicole grinned as she looked at the message fromAshley. "Those pricks should be running back in here at any moment."Nicole took her spot at the far end of the locker room and waited patientlyas the sounds of the unruly men neared."We kicked their asses!" Greg yelled in triumph as he threw open the doorsto the locker room, his teammates not far behind him."Yea we did!" Nick yelled in agreement. "No one can fuck with this team!"One by one the football team filled the locker room, the memory. I noticed several of the room plans seemed to come from his own home's plans. I told him I would mark up the plans and sent them back as soon as I could. He said he was busy building a house right now and tearing down another one, the old house on my property. He was about halfway thru with the other house and should be done with it before I was ready for this one to be built. We said our goodbyes and I called it a day.I got a call from a firm in Cincinnati, Ohio that wanted me to design.