The school’s basketball team did have some success with Ted’s coaching. One year they finally won the Super Sectional title and advanced to the El...te Eight. This success only lasted till the first game where they lost by two points. When Don Carlson was coaching the team it had never gone that far in the State tournament.Two summers ago Ted received a phone call from Don. Don said he was in the area because he needed to sign some papers to finalize the sale of his house along with picking up. . “Nice necklace,” Melanie says. Strange, she rarely engages me in conversation willingly. “Thanks,” I mumble, dropping my towel. She looks at me as I fumble with my pajamas. I don't like her looking at me – but the unwanted attention is also exciting. Jesus, I never felt like this ever until today. What the hell is wrong with me? “Dr. Manyard gave it to you, didn't she?” I freeze in horror. How does she know about that? “Yeah...” I confess. “She's one of my instructors in the nursing program,”. As I did this she started to press hard onto my palm, breathing harder and harder. I moved my palm slightly as she ground herself onto it as I squeezed her lips. after a short while I felt her legs start to quiver and she let out a whimper and moan as she came soaking my hand.As the quivering in her legs subsided I released her arms and they dropped to her side. I held her shoulders and kissed her on the mouth again. As I did this I gently turned her to face the wall. I unbuckled my belt. It didn’t take him long, he was soon moaning as he added his sponk to my wife’s cunt. They pulled Trish’ coat together but didn’t bother fixing any other of her clothing. They were just going to leave when the white guy said. “I think I’ll have a souvenir.” And went back and removed Trish’ knickers.As they left the room, I was just about to go over to Trish, when I heard the door opening again. I sat back in the chair, once again pretending to be asleep. The black guy came back in and pointing.