The game had a disappointing finish, but the copious amounts of beer had eased the pain of loss. I, on the other hand, was stone cold sober. I wante...d to be alert and ready to enjoy my plan as it unfolded. We all headed to the door of the bar, saying our good-byes. I don’t think it was until that moment that my sweetie realized that Lisa wouldn’t be riding home with us. The 3 of us headed to my car. As we neared the car, I made an excuse to duck back into the bar for my sunglasses, leaving. “Are there rules for this kind of meetings too?”“Are you planning to have such meetings?” Vayne asked herself, very matter-of-factly.“Maybe,” Sett answered with a shrug, his mind already picturing a few of the many beauties of the league. Nidalee…Ahri…Riven…“Please remember that you aren’t alone in here,” Vayne said and pushed the door open. “So please, respect that others don’t want to hear you.”She smiled at him and Sett waited for another thing for her to say. But nothing happened and Vayne. In the shower, there was a guy must be in his late 30s taking shower with a semi hard on. I had an instant urge to grab his meat loaf, but controlled. He even winked at me, but I ignored his gesture as I wanted to check others out too. As I came out of the shower, a guy came close and asked if I wanted a massage. I had a close look at that guy; he was in his early 20s, slim, dusky skin tone and had a very wicked smile on his face. He was in a loose t-shirt and a towel. Since I was a little. .. that’s it my little fuckslut, feel my hand playing with your pussy ... making you so wet ... driving you crazy with lust and need. Feel how my hand rubs across your fat swollen pussy lips ... rubbing your aching clit. You like my hand on your wet, sloppy cunt, don’t you slut?” he growled softly, tormenting her with his words as well as his caress.Yes, Sirrr ... Please, please fuck me now ... you’re driving me crazy! Please, I beg you, Sir, please fuck my cunt with your beautiful cock!.