There he was, wearing an Under Armour shirt, with his muscles rippling through. I sat down next to him and said, "You played an amazing game out there...tonight", with a smile. He replied, "Aw, thank you. I couldn't have done it without my brothers." You could tell he didn't have a big ego, he just loved the game. He quickly gave me his hand and said, 'I'm Rick." I took his hand and said, "I'm Andrea." We both knew inside there was an instant connection. I asked him, "I was wondering, if you. I can feel that my orgasm won’t be far away, but I don’t want to come in her mouth. I want a greater prize. I prize her head off my penis, she looks crestfallen, as if she’s done something wrong. A long lingering kiss on those pouty lips helps to reassure her. I want Carla so badly it hurts. I grasp her wrists and push her forcefully against the wall once again, groping at her body wildly. She responds and I know she wants this as much as I do. I sweep her up in my arms and carry her slim body. ..But even so! The only reason Meredith ever married your old man was because of his successful business and immense wealth. Not that she loved him. And now she got everything and was using his hard-earned money for new cars and clothes. And what's worse: you were forced to get a job at nineteen to make ends meet, while Riley and Miley got monthly allowances!You groggily roll out of bed, and open your drawer. You knew Meredith would come stomping up here any minute looking for her stupid bra,. And missed. And continued to fall... ... and awoke drenched in sweat, tightly wrapped in sheets that had long since adhered to and twisted around her. She was on the floor, one hand between her legs and several fingers deeply embedded in her sex. In her essentially mummified state she was unable to remove them, and the attempt to do so began an enticing wiggling that reignited her ardor. This is no time for an encore, she scolded herself, embarrassed by her condition even though she was.