It was the same as the one inside of me, the one that longed to curl my arms around his strong neck and melt against him, the one that wanted to beg h...m to kiss me again, so long and hard that I’d forget how to stand. I would have given him everything in that moment, if only he asked. We were playing with fire hotter than the one that burned at our feet. I bent my head and studied our clasped hands, mine so pale and slender within his strong, finely sculpted fingers. My thumbs stroked over his. I stepped on to the stool and up two steps. I had the light cover off in a matter of a few seconds. I quickly unscrewed the burned-out bulb and as I handed it down to where my newfound friend was stationed right in front of me, her eyes right at my crotch level. She smiled and handed me a fresh new bulb. I proffered a wink in her direction as I took the light bulb from her slender fingers.Cleo was Asian, and she had a deep olive skin tone and huge brown oval eyes, that belied explanation. She. I just smiled and we chatted for a while. Then I noticed that a couple guys were hitting on me, so I played along to make them sweat. They offered some drinks and shortly after, I pulled them up to dance and they were so sure that their luck was in.It was fun to tease them. These two guys were brothers and older one was 35 and the younger was 29. Both were tall and quite handsome, but maybe it was the shots that made them “handsome”. There was also one other group and in the middle of that was. She could shoot from outside or drive it to the hoop using either hands. If we needed a basket, we would just clear out and let her drive to the basket. Most times she made the basket and was fouled, so we got a three point play out of it. She was a good enough player that she usually got double teamed. She was also the one I had the most fantasies about. Because she was so focused on basketball I don’t think she ever really knew I fantasized about her.Our main reserves were Kathy, Stacy, Flo,.