.. don’t know what you see in me,” he stammered.“Let’s just say that you’re my type,” she answered cryptically. “Now are you going to le... me fuck you or not?”“Yes,” he replied, his heart throbbing in his chest.“Finally, something that you can be certain about,” she teased as she sat up and began to unzip her jacket. She dragged the zipper down slowly, teasing Matt as his eyes followed it down to her waist, the leather garment opening to reveal a black t-shirt beneath. She shrugged off the. She made no effort to hide what she was doing. In fact she was intentionally teasing Steve and Stu who were floating closer to see if they could catch a glimpse. Emma kissed John passionately and then pushed herself back to float away. The guys had naturally formed a triangle and Emma was loose in the middle, drifting between them. John spoke, “Why don’t you show them what you were up to? I’m sure they’ll appreciate it.” She floated towards Steve and reached her hand under the water to find. We continued to talk and laugh awhile. He said he was heading home and he lived a couple blocks from here. And I asked how was he getting there he said he was gonna walk. I didn't want to laugh because he was in a wheelchair but he laughed so I laughed to. So I offered to take him home since he helped me. He smiled and thanked me. I helped him in the car and we took off. We laughed all the way to his house. He was very funny and easy to talk to. I pulled into his drive way and remembered that I. So the early part of the game is always fun, all these bodies pressing against each other. I know a number of guys got feels of my tits, but that’s okay I got my share of feels of cocks too. I make sure that I go low. I hate when I can't reach the mat because of the bodies under me. Anyway the strategy seemed to work, cause as the game was nearing the end, it was just me and two guys left. I was pretty much on my back, in the middle of the mat. Steve, the quarterback for the football team, was.