The guys rode me pretty hard about my performance, but it was in good fun. The coach seemed okay and said 'good job, Grey' when he walked by me in the...locker room. I guess he saw something I didn't understand, because I felt like a clown out there.After showering and getting dressed, I met Zoe and Tami in front of the school. Both had changed into something other then what they wore to school. I guess they had planned ahead. They did look nice."Hey, ladies."Zoe shook her head. "Tonight you are. It was a finger and thumb job and when I said I was cumming she looked at me puzzled until she saw me blow.It didnt get any better for years. We couldnt have sex cause her pussy muscles wouldnt let me in. No blow jobs for the first 3 years cause she didnt know how and said ewwww. But i was eating her pussy any chance I got.We finally got married and the sex came it took nearly a decade to happen...but did i fuck on the honeymoon I even knocked her up.However the roses in the garden werent. Even that sound echoed around the shower chamber. “You can piss in the shower, or squat down on the drain if you like.”I took a deep breath, felt myself blush. No privacy. For fuck's sake, he had just watched me getting humped by his dog, how embarrassing could peeing in front of him be after that?Very, I realised as I turned the water on. He leaned against the door, watching again.I reached out, felt the water on my hand. As the temperature was to my liking I took the shower-head down turned. ” “Okay,” I said, the memory still fresh, still painful. “Did you hear me, Mrs. Paul?” “Oh, sorry Gray. What?” “The pool’s clean. I just gotta check one more thing,” he said, turning his back to me and walking to the hidden supply cabinet at the far end of the building. I sat down like I did each time he came to clean the pool. I watched the old man work while secret sentiments for my husband swam around inside my head. How many times has he even swum in the GD pool? Three … four maybe? What a.