”“You’ll get more when you suck me off. You’re going to be a great cock sucker, Abby.”“Thank you, I aim to please,” she beamed. “And I...love you fingering my pussy.”The game ended with the final score, River Rats 7 and the Dragons 4. The Rats crowded around the goalie, congratulating each other on the win. The Dragons consoled their goalie and each other over the loss.“We finished just in time,” Abby said, putting Dan’s cock back inside his jeans.“I don’t know if we’ll be able to do this at. He never got to see me naked either. In mid-July, I was harrowing about a mile east from the yard when the tractor I was using, ran out of gas. Alex and Lucy were in town getting supplies. If they had been home, I’d have leaned on the horn. One of them would have heard it and brought the half-ton out to where I was. It had a 50 gallon fuel tank in the back with a pump.There was no other alternative but to walk back to the yard. I knew I’d get shit from Alex for not checking the gauge before I. I sound more effeminate than feminine and I always wanted to take the next step but I was afraid. Like the little boy whose face froze in a grimace, I was wary of getting back over the line when I needed to."But we love it in yours, Anne," I say, leaning down to massage her shoulders."Thanks Lezzy." That's Liz to you, honey." Liz. Lez. What's the difference?" Well, we've ruled out the ritual Valley of the Dolls circle jerk. Any other ideas?" I say."What about going down to The Zipper?" Anne. They arranged for Friday for their night out.Friday evening with both their respective husbands back home from work, both Melanie & Pamela were already dressed up with makeup already on. Melanie wore a baggy dress while Pamela wore a vest top with leather mini skirt wearing no tights showing off her golden tanned legs. Melanie knew Pamela's tan was all over as she occasionally noticed whilst looking out through her upstairs window, a view of next door's garden where Pamela can be seen.