“I don’t know what he’s thinking, but he wasn’t ... enthusiastic. He said something about university might change my mind.”“And you said?�...��“I said I wasn’t changing. You were all I’d ever want in a husband, friend and companion. He didn’t say anything to that.”I decided to move on. “Where are you staying?”“They’ve just built new student accommodation on campus, and some of them are individual flats. There were some just finished that will be offered in September, so they are vacant, and I’ve got. I practically drag you off the dance floor and we stumble out into the cool night air. We head for my vehicle parked in the rear. I am parked near the back corner and notice that the street lamp overhead is burned out, casting my car into the shadows. Unable to control my passion any longer, I decide to take advantage of the situation and press you backwards over the hood. You practically tear the buttons off of your blouse in your haste to expose your heaving breasts. I cup them in my large. She asked if I was busy this weekend and even though I had plans, I told her that I was free. I’d basically drop anything I was doing if it meant spending time with her. If you haven’t read an of my other stories, Natalie was my carpool buddy, then my lover, and now we’re just in kind of a friends with benefits situation. I still say she’s my perfect lover but there’s no way it was going to become a full blown relationship or anything. Natalie is half my age, which ya, makes me old. .”“Nope. Negative. Nuh-uh,” she laughed. “It’s fun, but I would NOT welcome all the practices and traveling to away games. I have MUCH more important stuff to do HERE, and I need to get the hours for my flight test.”Now there’s this HUGE frame (well not THAT huge – it’s Dana’s jersey, after all) in her office, captioned with the score, 5-2, and the jersey’s signed by all the team and the coaches.Jason’s turn:I shouldn’t be surprised anymore. Trouble-maker #1 started it, as usual. Who’s #1?.