"Kirsty took a step forward and Johnny gave me a short nod before walking off, glaring at Kirsty as he passed by her but remaining silent. Sensible, I...thought looking at Kirsty in her hockey uniform. To me she looked just like Xena at that moment and as I staggered to my feet I was all for falling at her feet and begging her to take me as her pet.I didn't get a chance to even thank her as a shrill blast on the whistle summoned her away. I was left standing there, my ego bruised but my skin. Tom, Jill and I are all mid-30s, so while past the peak of her physical attraction Jill had kept her figure trim, had good legs and long dark hair. I certainly liked the idea of fucking her.“I don’t know if you are really serious, but if that is what you want, and Jill is up for it, I will give it a go.”Tom told me that he would speak to Jill that evening and he would let me know when suited. I did not have long to wait. The next day (a Thursday) Tom asked me if I could come over to their house. Van fought back the grimace us usual, as he sipped on the disgusting concoction the pretty freshman liked to drink. Once in desperation he'd gotten himself a hot chocolate for himself and tried to pass it off as the usual coffee she drank. But she'd finished hers before his that day and playfully tried to slurp some more from his cup. He'd managed to fend her off, but since then he'd resigned himself to drinking the swill. The things he wouldn't do for pussy, he thought with a grin."What are. "Talia took the stairs from where they were on the third floor of the Roosevelt Hotel down to the lobby, as she always did, but on reaching the ground floor now saw that the elevator was in fact in running order, its doors just closing, carrying other residents of the hotel to their rooms. Cursing to herself she made straight for the bartender where he stood turned away and apparently examining his new stock of booze."Hey asshole, you could have told me the lift was working, give me a bourbon.