Feeling sure that I had the right photo, I logged onto a website offering no-strings sex and posted an ad that read.“STUNNING GIRL, AMAZING TITS AND...SPANKABLE ARSE, SEEKS, WELL HUNG MAN FOR ME TO SUCK AND FUCK WHILE MY BOYFRIEND WATCHES!” The picture I chose to accompany this showed her on all fours looking straight at the camera, pouting lips, tits spilling out of her basque and her lovely arse sticking up in the air.Within hours we had at least fifty requests to be the well hung black man. ‘I’m great. You look good.’ ‘Thanks. Motherhood agrees with me.’ Megan looked at the boy trying to get out of her arms and down to the floor. ‘This is…’ ‘Parker. Ashley introduced us.’ Kevin interjected. He stood there and stared at the boy. ‘I hate to do this Ash but I have to go.’ ‘But why?’ Ashley asked, a little whiny. ‘I don’t get to spend that much time with him anymore.’ ‘I know and I’m sorry but it’s getting late. He needs a bath and he has to get to bed.’ ‘Alright. I’m claiming. Ek hath se t- shirt ke nichle sire ko kheech apni samne ke hisse ko chupakar woh khadi boli: Wayse kyu aaye the tum?Rahul ne dekha ki Bharti ke shakal par ab gussa nahi tha. Aur naa hi woh apni nangi tange aur janghe dikhakar khade rahne mein sharma rahi thi.Rahul maoka na gawate hue bola: Woh… woh bas tumhe dekhne ke liye aaya tha.Bharti: Mujhe? Kyu?Rahul: Woh… pata nahi. Achcha lagta hai tumhare sath baat karne mein.Bharti saaf jaanti thi ki woh use apne meethi baato se patane ki koshish mein. Plus one. Josh was coming to the party, too.I wiggled on the bench for most of the game. Coach sent me in once late in the first half and again in the fourth quarter. Nothing clicked right. It wasn't me so much. I wasn't in long enough to really affect things one way or another. The team just wasn't hitting on all cylinders. It felt like crap, though, to have my first game back with the team be the first game we lost all season. Not by much, no. But there went a perfect season.We were pretty.