It was a cool day in early march, the little league season was fresh and new and the football season was over, but the guys were still managing a game... I sat as usual with a magazine and even though it was just your typical teen read, the semi erotic pictures already had my mind and body wandering. I tried to listen to my mother and her rambunctious friend Melinda talk about everything but sports, yet I could only hear my young womanhood yearn and glimpse the boys run their plays in their. "What", she asked, as she caught me staring. "Do I have a booger or something?" Huh?" I snapped back to reality. "No no, I just need to wake up", I lied."Okay", she responded unconvincingly, "I thought it maybe you were freaked out by this hideous creature at your table." Hideous? I don't think so. In fact, I had forgotten just how pretty you are without all that makeup and hairspray."She blushed and sipped her coffee, "Thank you, I think." She stabbed a forkful of eggs and added, "it is nice. Dirk was the only person at the party that knew we were married and at the party together. I looked around the room, then looked at Dirk and made eye contact. I walked over a few steps and took a chair out of wife's view. I glanced around the room again and noticed there were guys on either side of her, two more guys sitting at small bar watching, and one sitting in chair by wall.She stayed laid back on the sectional; obviously either passed out or very wasted. Dirk glanced at me again and when. . "με τρελαίνει η κωλάρα σου". Σηκώθηκε απο το κρεβάτι να με πάρει όρθιος αλλά δεν άντεξα στιγμή μακριά του! Γονάτισα και άρχισα να τον τσιμπουκώνω... ήμουν τόσο φτιαγμένη που έχυσα και μόνο απο το τσιμπούκι που τον έπαιρνα! Τον κυνηγούσα και τον έπαιρνα πίπα... κάποια στιγμή με έπιασε απο τα μαλλιά και έτσι όπως τον έπαιρνα βαθιά στο στόμα μου έβαλε την πουτσάρα του μέχρι τον λάρυγγα!!! Με έστησε στα τέσσερα και άρχισε να με παίρνει απο τον κώλο.... κώλάρα μουνάρα..κωλάρα μουνάρα... τα έκανα.