I’d have to learn how to do that.“The only thing you’re missing is self-confidence. It’s the one thing you should have already, given the way ...things are.”“What do you mean, Mr. Quarterback?”I rubbed my hands together, warming to the subject.“Well, think of this for starters: you’re the defensive captain of a team whose next game is to repeat as state champions! No team gets to that point on offense alone. No team!“Second, if you didn’t notice, the last game your entire defense voted for you to. Then I heard her whisper, “Hey, I’m over here”. I was feeling a little overcome. I hadn’t felt like this since I was a teenager. I definitely felt like what I was doing was “wrong”. But, I also was rationalizing that I was only a friend who was going to share a drink with a friend, maybe talk a little about our problems, and then go back home. She had set up a chair beside hers, and told me to sit next to her. Then she handed me a glass of what she was drinking. It was wine. I took it and sat. .. then she leans back long ways on the sofa with her feet up on me and was just dieing to try catch a glimpse up between her thies. All I could here was my wife in the kitchen laughing her head of saying it's time for drinking games. Now this guys wife wife was just laying back but jumped at the chance. I realy couldn't be bothered so sat it out. So I hear laughing and a gup runs in with his cock out laughing answer said I lost the first round then didapires again then next this guys wife runs. “Seems like you have earned another reward my very very good boy. You may use my ass for your pleasure” My eyes light up and I kiss her again, deeper this time. I get behind her and I take her hips in my hand and I start to pull her back up onto all fours.”No no no dirty boy. I said my ass, not my hole” and reluctantly I let her go and I am stymied for a moment before the light bulb goes on and I straddle her thighs again. I am so hard it hurts after a night of tending to her needs. I am.