Buffy was standing by her during withdrawl symptoms of doing no more magic and it made Willow feel great. It made Willow feel that she could beat this... They entered the house and Xander and Anya crashed on the couch very much asleep. Buffy and Willow went upstairs to there rooms.Willow watch Buffy's door closed and her mind just race with so many things she wanted to tell Buffy. Buffy wasn't herself unless that fire was in her and Willow's feeling for best friend were gone. Willow dismissed. I hadn’t played in years.One of the kids bounced down a real wobbly that went wide, but it somehow ends up in my hands. “Geez mister you sure move fast,” the kid said.I grinned at him and returned the ball for his next go. The batter managed to collect this one, but it went up and back. I back peddled to get under it and then jumped to catch it. These kids were giving more of a workout than the hike in.I went to return the ball to find a dozen kids just staring at me. “What’s up?” I. He looked me straight in the eye and I knew I was in trouble. There was a fire burning deep behind his green eyes that I had never seen but could not mistake. It was a primal energy that lit dark corners of his much more experienced mind.He replied slowly, “That’s true… But by the looks of things, your clothes are dripping too….” He moved slowly toward me but it did not matter. I was mesmerized by the thought of what was unfolding between us. He stopped once there was a scant few inches. I felt my swell at the thought of joining the game and feeling our bodies rubbing across each other. After my workout I would walk in the locker room, strip down, and shower in one of the private stalls before going home. When I walked into the house my wife would smile and tell me how good I was starting to look. The stimulation from the workout usually had my motor running so I took her into our room made love to her more often then we had in a long time. After about a month of this.