I hear a soft gasp come from Andrew as my hand slowly slips under the waist band to my warm honey pot.My fingers rub up and down my wet slit as I cont...nue teasing my nipples. Then without being subtle I remove my hands and reach for the baby oil. Andrew remains where he is, not quite sure what to do.I continue my charade of not noticing him and squirt a liberal amount of oil in the valley between my luscious orbs and on my flat stomach. I watch Andrew through the tinted glasses as my hands. My date was with Marcus was with one of the studs that my piercer and tattoo artist, Angelina, hooked me up with from a previous story. I meet him at a very upscale club that I arranged for but made hubby pay for the room.When I walked in he was waiting for me, wearing a very nice three-piece suit. He stood up and gave me a very passionate full mouth kiss. I opened my mouth not only to accept his tongue but to give him mine as well. I was not only impressed by the way he looked but his kiss. Most of us haven’t gotten any pussy in ages if not any. I’m one of the lucky ones that has a girl. Think about it,” Juan said.“Where in God’s name…” Isa said.“One of my roommates was watching gangbang porn on his phone one night,” Juan said shrugging.“I’ll think about it, Juanito," she said, biting her lip.“See you on the field, Titi! Love you!” Juan said.“Besos!” She said back, kissing the phone. They both hung up. “Guess who…”“Hey, stop doing that, Zoey. I got a game to win. You know that,. I dig through the papers on my desk looking for amendment fifteen of Part Three, Chapter Twelve, when the doorbell chimes. I groan, setting my laptop on my oak wood desk before storming over to the front door and throwing it open. Blue playful eyes gleam down at me as my anger dissipates. “Oh…hey Danny. I wasn’t expecting you,” I murmur, running my fingers through my ruffled auburn ponytail. He stands a foot over me, his broad shoulders engulfing the doorway and making me feel vulnerable, yet.