‘Are you Tom Franklin?’ ‘I am Sir.’ Tom waited patiently in the musty hallway, the sounds of happy chattering coming from a TV set further dow...n the hallway seemed strangely out of place. After a series of clanking and turning noises, the door swung open. An older man with a scruffy beard stood in the dim light coming from within the room. His clothes were outdated and crumpled, judging by the stains he must have been wearing them for days. ‘Hello S -‘ The old man put up his hand and said, ‘Cut. I found this strange because people who know me just come to the back door and knock. I had on a robe and answered the door and there stood a young guy who was looking for work to mow grass, trim shrubs or whatever needed to be done. I told him that I had quite a bit of work that needed to be done but that it was probably more than one guy could handle. He told me that he had a friend who could help if need be.I told him to meet me in the backyard and I thought of getting dressed but then it. She gave a little whimper as she sucked on his ear lobe, her fingers moving under his shirt. He couldn’t help it, he instantly knew he was going to cream his pants. There was nothing that could stop her grinding and by the look on her face as she leaned back, she was going to cum, too. Anna moaned his name a few times, her hand on his shoulder squeezing as her hips gave a few more rough thrusts over his dick. He pulled her head down to his, their eyes meeting before he ravished her mouth with. The games were all friendly with handshakes after the games and congratulations from the losers.As our next opponents stepped onto the court, Kim said, “These two think they are great and that this is life or death. They’re good but they take it too serious. Don’t let their mouths throw you off your game. Just keep up what you’re doing and have fun. Don’t stoop to their level.”There wasn’t much else I could do so I just nodded and did as she said. A couple well placed spikes and a dink had them.