“I am so sorry Don. I got carried away when you egged me on. I didn’t mean to hurt you by calling out Harry’s name. I don’t really want Harry ...ather than you. You are more than enough for me. I am sorry.”“Don’t be sorry darling. It was fun. What’s more” I told her truthfully “I found it even more exciting than usual. I loved it.” We hugged each other and went off to sleep in each other’s arms.The next night when we got into bed Dorothy was a bit tentative. “Are you sure what we did last night. Mark backed away, unbuttoning his shirt as he eyed her breasts. On her back, Allison's breasts seemed to pool languidly, her nipples pointing upward. Throwing his shirt aside, he unfastened his belt and pants, letting his eyes flow down her body, over the tight curls of hair, the slit, opening just slightly for him.She watched him pull off his pants and then slide the elastic on his underwear over his erection. "He is enormous," she thought, sliding back a bit on the bed, bracing herself for. After I had moved machines a few times, I surprisingly hit a jackpot on one of the old style reel machines. It was only three hundred bucks, but still more than I had ever won here.As I went to take my place in line to cash it out, a waitress brought me the drink I ordered right before I hit the jackpot. She had a note under the napkin with the drink. I kept it there until I got to the window and had to pull out my wallet to show my ID before I pocketed the note. Once I had my cash I headed. I thought about it, but considering how she had abandoned me, I decided to ignore her. By the end of the year, she had found someone else and I was sitting on the outside, once again.Grade twelve was different. Roger Davidson had taken over as quarterback on our team and he proved to be everything Terry Gilson was not. He was a leader and the definitive team player. He sought us out to determine who could best do what. It ran through my thoughts more than once that this guy was coaching.