"So, Brad didn't make the same promise?" I asked."He did, but he can't follow the rules."She said that as if it was an absolute given. She cocked her ...head."Would you like to learn self-defense, David?"I knew that at some point I was going to get into a fight. Too much was going on in my life to not expect that someone would want a piece of me. I was a little surprised I had only been in two fights this year. The first fight was with Bill and the other with Luke and Ed."Yes, I think I would."She. Would lay on my friend moms bed but naked practically buried in panties and the moms panties wrapped around my dick and the gfs thongs in my mouth sucking everyonce of pussy juice. few times i just wanted to fall asl**p their with hopes of my friends mom coming home and finding me laying in a pool of panties and my cock expose for her to grab and start sucking…then i would chicken out. Sometimes though when runing into the mom in the hallway with hard on, i would brush my cock on to her. But Ashley wanted to live in a more upscale neighborhood with bigger houses. I flatly refused, in particular with the economy the way it’s been. Although we could afford to move, I also knew we would never get the value for our house that I felt it was worth. But Ashley kept pounding away and candidly it started to get annoying. When she finally offered to bet on it, I got an idea…. Before agreeing I wanted to take some time to make sure I optimized my idea. I knew instinctively. I reversed direction as I saw Rachel look at me, then controlled the ball when she passed it to me. I was approaching the centerline when I heard Meka yelling behind me.“Lay right! Lay right!”I didn’t look, just flicked the ball with my outside right hoping that whatever Meka saw and was planning, that what I did would work for her. After I flicked it, I turned to my right and saw her approach the ball and then whack it hard on a rising trajectory. I looked ahead, my vision chasing the ball.