.. Coach? Is that in the, uh ... Girls locker room?" What did I just say?" He stared at me. "We got one football team, Russet. We got one locker room!...Cheerleaders are in the girls locker room." He rubbed his jaw, "You tellin' me I made a mistake?" Uh, no sir!" I licked my lips. "One team, yes sir!" I walked away feeling my heart beating a little faster."Well?" Lance looked at me. He'd gotten locker 112 and Matt was in 107 so they were sort of close, I thought. I had no idea, since I'd never. I had no intention of trying to get him to cum or anything, I was really just fooling around and helping with the mood. Don seemed to have the same idea and he said "Damn, I'm glad I invited you! You've got some talent!"I looked over and saw that Mark was getting some great head from Tom as well...Mark was standing and Tom was sitting on the edge of the couch rolling his tongue around counter clockwise around Mark's cock head. Very hot to see.After what felt like a very short time of this guy. BUZZ-BUZZ, my phone snapped me back to where I was and I read the next message, ‘LOL they keep daring each other to do things to me like suck on my tits or smack their cock against my ass. I then imagined any one of the three sucking on my wife’s tits, her nipples getting harder and longer with every pull of their mouth and tongue. I imagined at this point she’d be hard pressed to keep her panties on, in fact probably ripped them off herself as she’d dive in with her hand to her now wet and. "See ya," I muttered to myself. I made a mental note to get my husband's muffler fixed. Right after I got him fixed.As the sound of his car faded the barista came hustling out the door with another cup in his hand."Damn, I missed him," he said."'S'okay, I gave him mine. Same drink, right?" I said, my lips curling like I'd sucked on a lemon slice."Oh! Well here then, take this one for your husband." Are you sure that was the guy you were telling me about?" I asked. "He acted like he usually.