“Brad’s a good right winger. He and I played Midget for the River Rats for several seasons. We usually were on the same line. We did a lot of powe... plays and penalty kills. Brad won the rookie scoring title for our team and the league. If I remember correctly, he scored close to forty-five or fifty goals, and fifteen assists in forty-five games. He seemed to always play with a chip on his shoulder and took penalties when he shouldn’t have.”“Do you have any idea why the poor attitude?”“I do know. He pulled away and turned pulling my top away and took my nipple into his mouth, “Oh God” I exclaimed, the way he was teasing and pulling at nipples and the weeks of dreaming I couldn’t help myself. He lifted my arms above my head and placed his 8 inches at the entrance to my soaking pussy, moving it against my clit and lips “Do you want me to fuck you Kate?” he said rubbing the end of his cock against my clit. “Yes, I want your hard cock pounding my pussy, please” I pleaded. He still teased. She couldn’t begin to think what was up with him. He guessed what was wrong with her though. Just like her late sister he knew when she was due or actually coming on. She would go quiet and just a bit moody. She would occasionally snap at the kids, even his, and as soon as her back was turned, Dan who knew his mother better than anyone would make the action of turning on a switch. His late wife Jen, being a Doctor, had explained to her children why once a month she was moody, Cathy was so. I moved my hands down to his thighs, then inside his thighs, muscles all the way. Finally, I felt his nut sack, then his cock. I rubbed and massaged his cock, feeling it growing hard.“Feels good doesn’t, it?” my wife said, “You want it, don’t you.”I was silent as I looked up at Dirk. His smile had turned to something else; a leer and I could sense his growing lust.“Admit it!” she commanded me, “You want it.”“Yes,” I said, “I can’t help but want it.”“Do as you're told, and you can have it,” she.