I found an empty bench, put my sports bag on it, and began to take off my tracksuit top. Moving away from the others to avoid being in the way, I star...ed doing some stretching and Tai Chi breathing exercises to prepare myself mentally.I had turned away from the others to be absorbed in my breathing, when I heard a familiar voice say, “Look who it is If it isn’t the good Samaritan. There won’t be anyone to save you after I finish with you on the track today.”I turned gave him a sneer then turned. "Joe," he yelled, "come here." The boy ran over. "This is Joe Shorts, and we are going to do an experiment. Joe is a hell of a shooter. Watch. Mike, go out and feed him. Joe, do the arc, all the way around like we talked about."The boy nodded and started on the right sideline. He shot, swished it and moved to his left. The other player caught the ball and passed it out to him. He shot and moved to his left. Another swish.Around the three-point line he went, a few feet at a time, on both sides. She wondered if she could seduce her way out of this difficult situation. Sara shifted her self back on the bed pillows opening her legs up giving him a full view of her pussy. She had just shaved herself this morning planning for her alone time and hoped this would distract him from his displeasure with her. Her outer labia were open revealing the inner lips, very moist from her state of arousal. “Mark, I just missed you so I could not wait. I am so sorry. I want to make it up to you.” Mark. Darling, let's just wait another month or so. I just want to get used to the idea, the feeling of," she hesitated,"of motherhood I guess." If that's what you want," I sighed. We had had this discussion a couple of months ago to. She was scared stiff of getting pregnant, of the responsibilities. She was an only child and wasn't used to getting any competition regarding love. I don't think she was envious of the love I had to share between her and the child but maybe that she didn't think that.