“I mean 250 miles!” he said.“Nathan, if I did, I just know that I’d be constantly afraid something else would happen, go wrong. It’s my lot ...n life to be fucked over and that’s the bottom line,” I said, “and I do mean by her, maybe inadvertently anymore, but I’m sure it would happen. I know she disses me to you if nobody else, even now; I can smell it, and it hurts!”“John...” he said.“Tell me with a straight face that she doesn’t. Be honest with me. I need you to be honest with me,” I said. He. "She laughs again. "Don't be silly. I'm just an old boot."She turns as if to leave but I stride forward and grab her wrist. She faces me, and on impulse I place my hand on her left breast, gently squeezing through the purple material. I kind of expect her to pull away, maybe even slap me, but she doesn't. My cock is stirring and I pull her close to me, wanting her to feel the hardness. She's in my arms, her hands lightly upon my waist. My hands move down her back to squeeze the cheeks of. During the tournament suddenly he stopped visiting the club and I heard people were talking about him being busy with some family medical emergency. However, during the closing of the tournament, he came to the club. He had lost his shine, looked visibly upset and down. That evening I felt that he was trying to talk to me but could not surmount the invisible wall that I had erected to thwart any advance initiated by him. However, there was an accidental brief conversation with him and only then. Grabbing Beth's hand, he dragged her away.***Daniel didn't wait for darkness that night. He pressed Beth against the door as she turned from locking it. His hands moved quickly to squeeze her breasts roughly as he pressed his swollen dick against her.Beth made no effort to help or hinder him as he groped her body. Daniel's eager fingers found her nipples and pinched them hard, causing her to flinch, but she offered no resistance. He had trained her well. Leaning in to her, he licked and sucked.