I was glad about missing this week’s game in some ways, the media had really gone to town on our last win, beating a powerhouse team like the Lions ...as very unusual, it might only be the freshmen team, the weakest they fielded, but it had been the first defeat they had suffered in a couple of years.I had gotten some grief from the players over the media attention, it wasn’t just the local paper anymore, the Atlanta Journal Constitution had also done a write up on the game, stating that it was. Soon, the bedroom door opened. It was the other couple from the club. "Your friends disappeared into one of the other bedrooms. We were all alone down stairs so we figured we would see what you guys were up to", said the man of the couple. Within seconds the wife of the couple was on her knees and had her husbands cock out of his pants. My girl turned to me and said, " I don't want them here". I didn't intend to play with the other woman but I didn't have an issue with them having sex in the. ”“It’s not far,” I protested.“It’s late,” he said again but his phone rang at the same time and he groaned. “Let me just answer this real quick, okay? I’ll be right out, the car’s parked on the street.”He handed me the keys and I went outside, slid into the passenger seat and waited. His car smelled like him. I crossed my legs and smoothed out my skirt. I examined the chipped polish on my nails. I’d have to have a manicure. Lily’s wedding was in a week. After the endless preparations, it would. I’ll come over and we won’t leave your place all weekend.” She rubbed my chest. “I promise, okay?”“Deal.” I bent my lips to hers and fought the urge to drag her back with me.Then I hailed her a cab and gave her one last warm hug before heading back to my place.Lights from the city drifted through the curtains, casting a hushed glow onto everything in my apartment. I hadn’t turned a lamp on yet. I stood in the center of the room and listened to the faint sound of cars and people from below..