.yeah I have, what is that, what are they . . . . Are they trying to get a date? They are a little old. Well you could call it a date, but I bet they ...ould call it more of a . . . . fling. A fling? What do you mean, they want you to go on vacation with them somewhere? Like behind their wives back? I do notice almost all of them have wedding rings. Katrina, look at me. What do guys want, always? Uh . . . sex? Exactly, sex. The younger the better to them. Those guys are tipping you so much hoping. "Tell her how different it is," Amelie said. "You know how it is. You feel the same bond I feel with Tanner. I know you do."I told her I did feel a bond with Tanner."But that's probably because I spend so much quality time with him," I said. "I appreciate the way you feel, Amelie. I really do. But you and Jill entered into this together, so I appreciate the way Jill believes, too. You can't develop a bond if you're never alone with someone. Surely you recognize that."I don't want to tell you. He kept glancing in my direction watching me sit in the front row playing with my hot pussy making it wetter. Just short of cumming on myself I stopped but the teasing continued. Tantalizingly I sucked on my ink pen. Slowly I swirled my tongue around it before sticking it down my throat. Looking at his crotch a small outline form was growing largely quickly. I enjoyed the power I had over this man. An hour passed and the dismissal bell rang. With a smirk on my face feeling excited at how well. Then the couple in front of the red-head—Deanne, he recalled—got up and there she was. She was leaning forward in her seat and staring up at the scoreboard. For just a moment, Dom was transfixed. He chuckled when he saw Lani clap a hand over Deanne's mouth and wondered what had happened. Then the horn sounded. He put on his glove, dropped his mask into place and forgot about everything on the other side of the glass. x-x-x-x "Wow, Lani," said Dee. "Dom's been great. No one on the other team has.