“You play dirty,” she complained, but couldn’t mask a shy grin.“Win if you can. Lose if you must. But always, always CHEAT!” I laughed.Jen w...s unimpressed and checked the ball to me with a hard bounce.I tossed it back to her and set my feet.She started dribbling with her right hand, crossed over to her left, then spun to put her backside into me. I kept a hand at the small of her back, well, a little lower, as she drove me slowly backwards, reaching at the ball with the other.That was her. . isn't correct or pro ... proper." He said.I sighed, "Ichabod, you and I know that your stutter is just for show, now tell me what has Aristotle done and why does he worry about it?" I said.Ichabod gave a human sigh and then faced me. "You are aware that we libraries are repositories of all books?" He asked and I nodded, "Aristotle has become aware of a future event that could mean your demise ... this is something that he wants to avoid as he has come to respect you."I was shocked, "But he. Perhaps I was afraid if Kim liked Dave, I might get stuck with Jan. Anyway, to get back the the story, during the time I was in the tent enjoying Pam, Several of our other swinging friends invited Kim into the big tent just for socialization. It turns out that Jan is an experienced masseuse and she offered to give Kim a professional massage. Like I said, four of our other friends wives were all there in the tent and they encouraged her to let Jan do it. She was somewhat reluctant at first, but. He was pretty much, uhh …’ ‘A straight meat-and-potatoes man?’ Colleen looked up at me and started to laugh. I laughed too and soon she was wiping tears from her eyes. ‘That’s one way to put it,’ she said. ‘So what did you do next?’ I told her about this morning, how Miriam had woken me up with a blowjob and how I fucked her, but then she had wanted me to blow my load on her face. Colleen stared at me, her eyes round. Her cheeks were flushed and I thought her breathing seemed to be a bit.