Victor smiled. "Good morning, Gina." Good morning." Gina's response was automatic and polite despite the husky edge to her voice. She closed the door ...behind her and stepped into Victor's presence.Victor folded his hands. "Shall we begin with a review of what you have learned?"His words triggered her mother's words. Her pussy tingled as Brad slid into her head again and then into her, coupled with her in sexual delight in her mind's eye.Then it was Victor instead.Then it was Brad again.Of course. Amy positioned herself between the couple and the floor lamp, knowing that she was giving Les an all but unobstructed view of her entire body through her nightie. Roberta's back was towards the nymphette. Les' eyes were closed, his mouth hanging partly opened, jaw slack, as he savored the slow, languorous, undeniably sexual rhythms that the music carried... as communicated to him through the medium of Roberta's sleek form.But then his eyes opened, and he was looking at Amy. His gaze traveled. It would be interesting to see if they could continue the teams winning ways without the top four performing players. Coach Stevens was just hoping the opposition team better players would also be trying out for their own JV squad.The four players dropping out of the team had agreed to make the effort to travel Friday night to support our team. It was still our team, even if we didn’t play for them this weekend.The game was not very good, Coach Stevens had been correct; the other team’s best. Late the next night after our lunch date he texted me.- I miss you Those three simple words caused butterflies in my belly. - I miss you more - I want you so bad - come home then - can't. Kids are asleep. Can't just leave em here - u still at ur folks?- yea - want me to come to u?- my mom’s awake on the computer. Kids are in guest bed. We can’t exactly do it on the couch w/o her noticin can we - baby I'll do u in the street I don't care who sees. - lol yea right - I'm serious. Dare me - fine I.