My balls were totally empty and my cock was embarrassingly limp so feeling I was totally spent I slipped my old tatty shorts back on much to the delig...ht of Emma, “I best go check your clothes girls” I said as I wandered back out to the kitchen.While there I could hear some muffled chatter and was sure that Emma was telling her sister how her first anal went and from what I could make out she had thoroughly enjoyed it however there were a few giggles along the way. The clothes were dry and just. It doesn't seem too different,I guess." What a breakthrough! Yes, honey, that's so right! It's a problem withhow society views things. Sports championships don't have inherentvalue, but we as a society say they do so we celebrate athletes who winthem. That's because we admire people who have the confidence and thedetermination to win, to get the prize." Yeah, that's true. And it's not like the prize of a championshipmatters that much in the big scheme of things. Like, it doesn't reallychange. You're wrong.”“I'm not wrong. At least I won't be if you'll just fucking listen to me.”“Right.” I moved back to my desk.Fred grumbled, “We'll talk tomorrow, after 'show-and-tell'.”I dreamed about her that night. We were work buddies, talking at breaks sometimes, but nothing more. I thought the dream might be a glimpse into my future with her. All right. I'd be thrilled with that. It would be more fun drinking coffee with her than Fred.He displayed an envelope when he came in that. His thoughts were interrupted by Josh, who sprayed his coffee all over the newspaper he had just opened, and started to read. "Hey Josh," David smiled, "Did you just realise you're drinking coffee and not your beloved tea?"Josh turned to David with a look of fear in his eyes. "This isn't a laughing matter, David." Tossing the Times toward him he said "Page 3, in not so small print."After shaking the excess coffee from the paper, David leisurely opened the paper and started reading. "Holy Cow!".