I decided to answer Roberts messages, I was never so ashamed of anything in my life as what I needed to tell him, how would he react to the truth. Wou...d he hate me forever, never to speak to me again. Would he understand the pain I was in, not only from having to live this lie I had told, but to live the life I lived. The only way to find out was to ask him. I sent a instant message to Robert the next time I saw him online.’Robert, we need to talk. Can you call me?’ I asked. ‘Sure baby, when?’. “The final item. I assume that you all know who coached most of this game. Yes?”There were various answers, but the loudest was Rhee’s “Wasn’t it that short person that babbled on for way too long before you got here?”Rhee’s quip was met by laughter; much laughter.Coach’s stentorian, “Settle,” rang out, again. “Yes, after Beth subbed out, she ran the show. Note that she got everyone in the game, and soon enough for everyone to get touches. Note also that Beth kept Padme running the offense the. On my way home I was very aroused and trying to figure out how to explain this idea to my husband. We had fantasized a bit about “sharing” or “swinging” and it got him excited so I brought it up during sex without telling him where the idea came from. Both of us got off really hard.We talked about it almost every night for a month with plenty of sex for punctuation. Since I get extra horny just before my period we set our first time for then. Our first outing consisted of us going separately to. Come in for a beer, you earned it.” Her words were accompanied by a squeeze of his butt and he turned to look at her. He had lost the slightly scared expression from his earlier visits and was now accustomed to her inevitable advances. He followed her in and Judy handed him an ice cold bottle. As he took a long draught of the refreshing beer, Judy walked down the hallway and stopped. She looked back at Matt, and curved her index finger in an encouragement to follow her. “This way, Matt.” .