‘Since always,’ Brody said. ‘They’re more fun to talk to.’ ‘Is that what you do?’ Ray Callahan, the team’s tough guy, grinned and tapp...d him on the leg with his stick as he walked by. ‘And here I thought you were getting laid all this time.’ ‘If you spent less time thinking about what I was doing, maybe you’d get laid,’ Brody tossed back. More snickers and catcalls rattled through the room, along with mocking advice for Ray on finding some post-game company. Brody grabbed his stick and helmet. I open my mouth to say "Hello" and nothing came out. After I got over my first word you asked me if I am not doing anything to come over and talk about the setting up the computer. I said I will be right over. When I arrived at your place {just across the street}. You had the most sexy aroma on. You smelled so good I did not notice what you were wearing or even your home.You asked me to show you how to use the computer. So I sat down to see what type of Windows and other programs was loaded on. He didn't want them to become too wet. He'd told her why, but now, after hours in the machine, she couldn't remember.The jets moved and focused in on her breasts and crotch. First blowing a general, easy air; then focusing much more strongly. Her nipples hardened under their ministrations. Then the one at her crotch began to blow on her clit, sending pulses of pleasure through her whole body.The chains tightened as she writhed against them.It had all begun when she had wandered into that online. I really haven't taken any kind of birth control in 15 years ... who knows?"Guests started arriving at six pm, there was a free bar and bartender, the photo corner and a big area for people to mingle, drink and paw at each other.It was a little somber as dad had a toast for the Bonaventure's, who were missing their first party in almost 20 years. Doris Watson came alone again, this time as Barbarella. Wow, I've seen that movie and Jane Fonda was hot, but she didn't have the chest of Doris.