Louis could be our final game of the season and the Series, if we lost it.Paul Warren usually wasn't much for speech-making, and we didn't really expe...t him hold forth before Game Six at any great length.But he called for our attention in the clubhouse before the game and outlined the situation. Not that the situation needed much outlining. Win, or go away. That was about it, and we all knew it."These guys are good!" Paul began, borrowing, probably inadvertently, the slogan of the Professional. He pulses when he feels her squeeze. His hand is now rubbing her deep on her inner thigh, she moves forward in her chair and looses her breath as he reaches her. She looks at him and mouths something and then excuses herself. Her knees are week as she gets up to leave. When she gets in the hallway, she leans against the brick wall to catch her breath, the coldness of it helps her relax. His touch always makes her completely weak. She could feel her heart almost beating out of her chest and she. I always tried talking to her about sex but she ignored. I asked her about her figure but she used to get angry , I tried and tried but never got any results all I could do was masturbate thinking about her.I finally got my opportunity in our cousins marriage..As we all live in same town we were together at my cousins place(so my house was empty).As the days passed and my lust was growing for her she started noticing me looking at her, but nothing happened I would never leave a glimpse of her. "Enjoy your evening," the man says.Sir and Kimmi walk in. The room is packed with people. Everyone is wearing a mask and very risque clothing. Some women are just walking around in a thong and a corset. The main room has a nice bar and dance floor and many plush couches. Several people turn and look in their direction. Kimmi is glad they can't see her blushing underneath her mask.An attractive red-headed woman in a fire red lace bodysuit appears by their side and says, "May I touch your pet?"As.