’ Emily looked at me and smiled, ‘Who am I k**ding? I would rather see that man NAKED.’ I looked at Emily with a shocked look on my face. At lea...t that is what she took the look as, I was really visualizing the same thing she was, ‘Oh don’t look at me like that, I’m not dead. A girl could look and dream all she wants. You can look and dream all you want as well.’ Emily reached over, kissed me on the lips, squeezed my hard cock, and then laughed at me knowing what was going through my head.. As she led me up the ally along side the club, I thought about how I had often thought about how I would like to fuck her as her hubby always seemed to treat her very mean and often left her sat on her own when they where in the club. He wanted to spend the time with his mates and chatting up the barmaid. Well hear I was with her, she always looked a millon Dollers as her hubby was very well off and she always dresssed in designer clothes. She was nearly 50 and I knew her daughter, she was. The others looked good too, but it was partly because of the way she was shining.When the play was over, the applause was something that was probably unusual in places like this. I looked at my smiling Marie as she faced the crowd during the applause.I looked at her radiant eyes, and suddenly I felt a terrible coldness inside. I knew, I just knew that I had already lost her, probably forever. Then it was not cold anymore, just emptiness, as all the small pieces clicked together. This time there. Abigail and Beth were both wearing shorts and a skimpy halter-top.We had no worries since our backyard was completely surrounded by a six-foot privacy fence. Our little game would be in private - hidden from the neighbors view by the fence.The game had been going on for a few minutes and all of us were starting to sweat from the strenuous activity. Then I noticed a very pleasant trend.When Abigail threw the ball to me, Beth would try to block it by grabbing my arms in a more than friendly.