"Ooh, tough to come back from that one. I tried to look sincere (but not so sincere that I wasted my shot, if I had one) when I said, "I'm sorry to he...r that. I didn't think Pam was that into me." You mean you thought you guys were just fuck buddies."Yes. Probably shouldn't say yes, though. I shrugged and opened my hands in a gesture of conciliation. "She's great. We went on a few great dates, but I just didn't feel that connection." Uh-huh," said Stephanie, not buying that bullshit at all.. Anyway, I was on my highschool football team with a few mates of mine. Most of the team were pretty close but there was this one guy who seemed to not want to join in so much. I was intruiged by him and now that I look back he did pay me some attention that he didn't to the others. One training after school our coach held us back to chat to us about scholarships, we were both pretty good players, he chatted to us both for a good 10 minutes before sending us off to the showers. We didn't talk on. .. even though he didn'tsecretly want it, like yours did." The butch guys got to know eachother, comparing notes on the cheating women they slept with, as well asthe ways they mistreated the cuckolded spouses. "But this'll besomething new, seeing what the gals make those weaklings do together."John and Frank heard that and shuddered. It was bad enough being madeto look and act like swishes, but to have to do... what? ... with eachother would be even worse. The lovers got themselves drinks. Every inch of her was surging with the heat and electricity of her orgasm. She felt the familiar tightness all over, like her wave of passion was stretching her skin to its very limits. Then came Greg’s tap. Even lost in euphoria as she was, Julie recognized the tap and her body responded to it automatically. His cock slipped out of her and she turned around on the bed. Through the haze of passion and the hair over her eyes, Julie noticed something out of place. But then Greg’s cock was in her.