If that doesn’t do it, try the website I sent.”“Done me… yet??? Now who is the tease?”I probed, “You do know I am married.”“Yes, I kno.... Your wife is away this week.”I answered with another question, “And how do you know that?”“I saw her text to you saying she landed safely.”I thought for a few moments, “What else do you know.” A few minutes passed.“You want to bend me over.” This time a picture of Megan bent over the chair with her bare bottom showing.I was tired and needed some sleep, “Very. Maybe we should change that.’It didn’t take much convincing from me. ‘I’m game,’ I said. ‘Let’s convince Julie?’ Lucy agreed and went in to help Julie when she called. Lucy came out smiling and said, ‘She’s putting her clothes on, let’s go pick one out?!’ We walked over to the display and picked out a dildo that was eight inches long and four inches across. We also got a vibrator. After paying for the toys and Julie’s lingerie we went out to the car in the parking garage. Lucy turned around and. At least not tonight, they paled in comparison to our beautiful goalie. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I saw the familiar car pull into the parking lot. I could barely contain my moans as he stepped out of his vehicle. His hair was the perfect length. It was like a traditional hockey flow but somehow managed to be at a decently short length. His long fingers ran through the thick brunette hair as he looked around, a bright white grin spread across his face. Every step he took was. ” Go on. Take the damn cake! I imagined Jake yelling at me if I didn’t respond to what I thought might be Jessie flirting with me. So I told her, “Sure—if you want to surprise me with something.” “I definitely will!” I still couldn’t wrap my head around thinking of her as a friend, someone on a first name basis with me. I’m in that weird stage in my life where some adults are my peers and others are still an authoritative figure to me. Ms. Swanson, or Jessie, seemed too old to be my peer, but.