Our chats can get very intense with the sex. Tonight was the best night ever. Meeting at a hotel close to him so him and I can finally meet up and ha...e a night of passion we have wanted ever since the beginning of our chats.I am outside my hotel and I ask someone to take a picture of me and I send it to him with my room number. Also stating there will be a key at the front desk to the room. I wait for an answer and there is no reply. I decide to go get something to eat and then I walk around. And what Cindi said had set the stage for me to read something into the situation. My reaction had, at first, been the ‘rock star’ or ‘hero worship’ notion. And everything she had done in that regard made sense. Even the desire in her eyes. It wasn’t sex, it was her looking at someone who could help her escape.Or was I trying to justify her actions? Cindi’s comments had so colored my perception of what was GOING to happen that it obscured what HAD happened! And because of that, I couldn’t trust. ” She turned to me, softening her stance. “I also want more.”“I’ve given you everything,” said Al angrily to Joan. “A beautiful home, a car, kids, expensive vacations…” I saw in his eyes that he desperately wanted to defend our boring life. “What more do you want?”“Not this, not your self-righteousness,” said Joan as she plopped down next to me, placing her hand on my leg. I could feel her hand gliding up to my thigh. I opened my legs to allow her more access to my satin clad pussy. When her. Instead of the JV riding on one bus and Varsity on the other, Coach Myers and both squads defense rode on one bus, while we had all of the ends, receivers, and normal ball carriers on the other with Coach Thompson. Chris, Jerry, Terry, and I were in the middle of the bus, making plans, and discussing them, moving around the bus as needed to point things out.We also had four fan buses full. The Indians had borrowed some extra bleachers for all of our fans, once they heard about how many and who.