Audrey noticed Shaqs prowess and appeared quite hot while watching him. Audrey seemed to have lust for him. Being her husband for 7 years, I can tell ...hen my wife is horny: she has a coy smile across her face, her nipples harden, her face becomes flushed, and her eyes say, fuck me now, big boy. That was DEFINITELY the look she was showing while watching Shaqs skills that night. After Shaq scored his 40th point, she casually turned to me and asked rhetorically, I wonder how large his jock strap. Toward the end of the game one actually did. One of the guys slid behind her and offered to help her with her problem. She stood up and leaned back into him.He opened her shirt wider and pulled out the other tit and started to play with her nipples. There were only six of us within a hundred feet. The bar was huge and the dance floor was up front. Alan and I decided to head up front to get a drink and run guard duty if needed.The other guy said “It looks like you forfeit?” and leaned in to kiss. I can tell you are furious by the way you look at me and I kick my feet and slap your chest. Quickly, you grab my arms and pin them down. “Look at me” you say, “look at me”. I look in your eyes and you smile at me. I feel your hardness throbbing against my throat, then I feel the head of your cock pushing into the base of my neck; the dry, vulnerable, soft hollow outside to contrast the wet muscular tightness of the inside. I start to turn away and I feel your hand in my hair again, pulling my. An odd sound in one of the empty stalls got my attention, and I found a girl there, crouching in the hay and sobbing."Who are you?" she demanded when I touched her shoulder."You all right?" I asked, getting down on a knee to be at her level."He wants me to marry Carter," she moaned. "Says I must."It took a while but I finally figured out that this girl was Tom's niece, his late sister's daughter. I had seen her from time to time waiting tables in the tavern but did not recognize her with her.