I placed my hand self-consciously on the front of my pants, around the shaft sticking out between my open zipper as he moved closer. I thought maybe ... should pretend to feel ridiculous, like that was the appropriate emotion in this instance. But I was excited. It liked the way it looked coming out of me, and I liked holding it. He seemed to like it too.He placed his hand on the shaft and moved it up and down a few times, and I could feel it. “You’re so hard…” his tone was indeterminable. I. Ever since he’d watched her walk away on Saturday, he hadn’t been able to get her out of his mind. It was a lucky thing that his teammates had been so on the ball on Sunday afternoon, otherwise that game could have been a disaster for Hayden. He’d even had trouble lacing his damn skates. ‘Lindy!’ Hayden looked up from his stretching to see Craig gliding across the ice towards him. ‘What’s up?’ ‘Have you talked to your lady friend lately?’ Craig asked with a grin. Hayden rolled his eyes. It had. They were only a few yards away, facing away from me - facing down the path - facing Norin I watched Norin's walk slow down, but she couldn't avoid them and she squared her shoulders and, head up, walked courageously towards them. As she approached, a few comments were made, but she ignored them and tried to push past the group, on the edge of the path.One of the hangers-on, though, grabbed the sleeve of her blazer and she tried to pull away, her eyes darting round, anxiously, for me."Let me. And Maria wasn't rushing that, either. For now, she was happy to let our love for each other grow and solidify. And I think that she didn't want to put a speedy end to our anywhere, anytime sex life, as we'd have to do once we had a family to think about.At the next meeting of the Ladies Club, it was Dora, a middle-aged woman with prematurely graying hair and a soft, pliant body who got to choose the game of the day. It was one that no woman had any objections to, she said as we filed in. As.