My team does really well most of the time, however our main goal at volleyball is to drink and have fun. The first couple of weeks were pretty much n...rmal . She was just another volleyball player on our team. She would have a couple of drinks and play volleyball and go home. On the third week things changed. I was buying drinks and shots for the whole team. It was obvious that Ashley had too much to drink, and I wasn’t about to let her drive home that way. Unfortunately, the bar at the courts. It was one of these occasions that Maryann complainedthat her feet hurt. I volunteered to rub them and did an okayjob. When I got home I was breathing funny and was very wet.I got off from the memory of touching her. I didn’t know whatwas wrong with me, but found myself looking for books on footmassage. I read all about reflexology and the benefits of usinghand lotion on the feet and couldn’t wait for my next opportunity. It came soon enough and this time, when I was. "Damn I'm horny. I wish Malik was here. He'd fuck me real proper-like." Well, he's not so get over it. His dick will be there when you get back." Stacy said, downing her drink and raising her hand toorder more. Connie and Lisa were having their own fun, getting a lap dance from a tall dark-skinned brother in an Egyptian warrior's costume. He called himself King Tut and the women were virtually manhandling him. Or women-handling him if you'd prefer."Woohoo this dude is HOT!!!" Connie yelled as. Her hair was pulled straight back and tied in a pony tail high on the neck. The way it shone in the ceiling lights told me she took care of it as it looked like silk. Deb's voice was melodic and warm and her laughter was friendly.From what I could see, they were drinking wine, Caitlin a red and Deb a white.As my beer disappeared I decided to have one more for the road and called the bartender over to take my order. As I spoke, I caught Caitlin smile and nudge Deb before whispering something.