I only needed one more point to win. Linda's hope offinally winning a game was quickly evaporating. Has I stood in the servebox, bouncing the blue b...ll, preparing for my last serve, I let the "cocky"side of me out, and I did something that I still regret. Without even lookingat the ball, I turned my head and winked at Linda while hitting the ball.Because of my cockiness I had allowed Linda to get a hold of the rubberball, and she attacked like an a****l. I had lost my chance for a. It was an expression she’d never seen on him before—one she’d longed to see but never had, but she saw it now: sadness, regret, understanding. ‘No. I never hated you. And you weren’t selfish, no more than I was. We both did what we had to do. I never hated you, Peggy. Not for an instant.’ She wanted to say it then. She wanted to tell him how she felt about him, how she’d always felt about him, but it was if her jaws were wired shut and she just couldn’t get her teeth apart. So he said it for. When I rose, upright on my knees, she scrambled to her knees in front of me and took my stiff cock in her hand and began jacking me with her short fat fingers. I tingled down my inner thighs from her touch upon me. Then she took me into her mouth. So warm and wet, her tongue working it's magic on my burning cock. As I watched her there in the dark, down between my legs, such a large body... I had no idea how wonderful being with this old fat woman would be. You certainly can not judge a book. "Was she picking me over him? I shifted my feet around, aware of thoseunflattering shoes I had on. I couldn't be that lucky. Could I?She told Brad, "Well, maybe if you had returned the favor, after I suckedyour cock, if you had done something nice for me with your mouth..." Shelet that hang in the phone-connection-space between them. "Anyway, we'llpick up where we're leaving off when I call you back. IF I call." Sheair-kissed the phone. "Bye, bye, Braddie."As she folded the phone shut.