.. I fucking married her. Skip ahead some years, you know... the ones after the first 10 years of pure frigid ice that I chisled away at. Of course th...t's when all the hot babes were dropping their phone numbers and addresses onto my desk at my office, or into my truck window. All the offers I ignored because I just wanted one thing... HER! How many times did she ignore anything sensual I had bought home as hints, as gifts? The endless calm conversations about wants and desires, even confessing. " Why?"Deja vu. "Personal business." Unless it's a doctors or dentists appointment, you need to be there."You know, I was getting damned tired of people telling me what I had to do. And assuming that I didn't have my own priorities."If it was your hotshot, Mike Reed, you'd smile and nod."The coach looked surprised. "I don't treat him any differently than anyone else on the team." Uh hun," I said nodding. "I can see that. I just wanted you to know that I won't be there tonight." I turned and. It was like the kiss was part of a half time show. It didn't take but a moment for them to get back to where they were. Right away she pressed to him and directed his hand to her pussy. In the previous dance, it looked like he wasn't going to far, but now I could tell by his posture that one shoulder was slightly lower and his finger was inside of her. I could also tell by the look on her face that she was in the middle of a sex act. Her head was back and her eyes kept closing in ecstasy. Now. Leah was finished with her beer and noticed Dan had barely taken a sip from his. She tossed the empty bottle on the porch and grabbed Dan by the collar of his shirt. ‘Yeah, we know. Hawks fucking lost. Now, quit bitching about it and fuck me!’ She demanded. Leah let go of his shirt and dropped her hands to his pants, unbuttoning and pulling the zipper, exposing a growing bulge under the cloth of his loose boxers. She could see the tip of his cock just starting to push out from the hole down the.