I had expected to see Red.“Where’s your boyfriend?” I asked, after greeting Stephie with a quick kiss.“Daytona! Did you fergit that he’s cre...in’ for Alan Kulwicki for the Saturday races in the South? You know, the Grand National stuff?”“Ah plum fergot ‘bout that,” I said, mocking her Georgia accent. “I guess it just didn’t come up last night.”“You’re still a jerk, Yankee!” she giggled.“Always, Peaches. Always,” I chuckled.She held out her left hand. A small diamond ring graced her finger.“When. Susan abandoned all pretense of being caught unawares in her own self-pleasure. She looked directly into Aiden’s darkened window as her fingers went to work, moving deftly, and knowing exactly where she needed them to go.After a minute, as Susan was becoming lost in herself, observing her pleasure in the window’s reflection, the light in the bedroom of the other house came on again. Aiden appeared in his own window, naked, and thick cock in hand, stroking it aggressively. Susan noticed the way. "I thought this might come better from Coach Brower," Tom said. "So I asked him to stop by. He didn't seem too concerned that we might beat them tomorrow with the wisdom he's about to impart."Coach Brower smiled."It's not a reflection on your team," he said. "It's a reflection on mine."I understood that. While we were getting pasted by Louisville and Georgia — two teams that wouldn't exactly set the world on fire — Marshall had beaten Kansas State on the road and lost on a last-second 55-yard. When she got to this part, I sat up and turned to face her, getting out my own sun cream and started to apply some to my now fully erect penis and smooth shaven ball bag. Rubbing it well in and pulling my foreskin back to show off my shiny red helmet.Obviously, all the pretence of innocence had ended. She lifted her sunglasses, looked right at me, winked and mouthed a kiss at me. I looked at her old man and he was smiling away too, then I noticed that he now had his own cock in his hand as.
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