Looking down the stands I saw one other woman and two kids. Wayne wasalready playing and he gave me a smile as he skated by, I smiled back.I tried to...watch as much of the game as possible, but to be honest Ialso spent some time looking at shoes on my phone. The game's timekeeper would call out over the speaker each time a player scored.After about ten minutes, sure enough Wayne scored, I clapped loudly andgave him a big smile. Truth be told, Wayne was a pretty good hockeyplayer, it felt good. But then he set up a rhythmic tapping onthe chastity that elevated my sex drive to new heights. I kept tellingmyself that I wasn't gay but he made my body contradict those denials.I writhed under his expert ministrations until I thought I would swoonfrom overexcitement.Suddenly Mark loomed into my field of vision, smiling down at me. "Nowlet's see if you can be even a fraction as good as Barry just was, whenit comes to stimulating me. At least you'll have the advantage ofbeing able to touch. "She didn't just kiss me, she wrapped herself around me, her tongue was like a serpent in my mouth, exploring, lapping up my saliva, sucking my own tongue. It had been eleven months, I'd masturbated like any typical teenager, but every time I'd climaxed there'd been only one picture in my mind, and now she was back in my arms."Take me to bed, Terry," she breathed into my mouth, and together we walked hand in hand up to the spare bedroom. By the squeals of pleasure that we heard, we gathered the. Marie was excited, to say the least, and as they seperated they agreed to get together later for another dance later. She headed over to where Mick was sitting, and slid into the seat beside her. Mick instantly noticed Marie’s nipples were erect and ready to burst out of her top, a coy smile formed on her lips. ‘Well, honey, it looks like he turned your crank, didn’t he?’ She laughed and waved the barmaid over for an round of spring water for her, and a beer for her partner in crime tonight..