.I dont know...I've never really... drunk alcohol before" I stuttered. "Oh! well a little won't hurt, go on!" I sheepishly took the glass from him and...sipped; I didnt wan't to be rude. It turns out it wasn't half bad. "It's alright ain't it?" he said with a grin. "Now then, lets forget about those girls and have a nice chat, okay?" And we did; we talked idly for half hour about nothing in particular. I sipped the wine more and more, starting to become light headed. "you like that don't you?" he. I viewed the video on the special teams too. Tennessee's special teams weren't strong. Coach Ferguson planned to have me handle most of the punt and kick returns. I could see I would have some good opportunities returning the ball.I could see where our coaches were going with our game plan. Damian, Wyatt and Charlie were going to get a lot of carries in this game. I felt we had a good chance to win. We planned to run more than normal until Tennessee was forced to send extra defenders to stop. Now I am back with another installment of the same story.I was back in India for 4 years now. I was married to a man from my family’s choice called Ravi who was a completely boring man with no interest apart from procreation in his wife’s lusty body. On tyhe cue he fucked me hard for 7 days in honeymoon and ensured that I got pregnent and then as I went through pregnency and delivery his interst in my body too deteoriated. In all those days I missed my darling cousin brother Nakul a lot. I. "Now put it on and show us how well it fits."Slowly you put it on. Made of the highest quality Elven cotton, it fits perfectly, tight to your skin, but comfortable, showing off your figure and its curves exquisitely. "Beautiful!" Stana admires.You watch nervously as DM walks to one of the racks and picks up some small sharp shears, then walks towards you"Master!?" You exclaim in alarm.The DM doesn't say anything as he runs his hand over your chest, finding a nipple and tweaking hard, pulling.