The Block Party

[FrenziedMaiden]

People from the neighborhood had already began to arrive and were gathering in the backyard. Roslyn could hear the beginings of playful conversations between the adults and the unmistakable sound of splashing water from the children that had wasted no time in diving into the pool, as she was putting together a tray of burgers and steaks to take out to her husband who was manning the barbecue grill.

Roslyn is a pretty woman, with medium length golden brown hair and hazel eyes. She stands 5'4" tall and has an average sized body with larger than average sized breasts. She and her husband and their 2 young children have lived on Sheridan Cr. for the last 5 years. It was a small culdesac that sat nestled inside of a steadily growing housing development. The family loved living there, the schools were good, the neighborhood was safe and they couldn't have asked for better neighbors.

Monthly block parties had become a tradition for the residents of the culdesac. It was something that everyone in the neighborhood spent all winter looking forward to. The whole day of the party would be spent with everyone socializing and stuffing themselves on a potluck meal, along with swimming and playing in the pool. It was the evening time that all of the adults really looked forward to more than anything, though. That's when all of the kids would be sent to spend the night with babysitters at someone's home, leaving the adults free to indulge in some fun of their own. It was an anything goes type of situation when the adults got together and no one ever left the party unsatisfied.

OOC: This is an open thread for anyone who would like to join in. I will leave character names and descriptions up to you to decide for yourselves. I'll need a male to play the role of my husband, and several other people to fill the roles of the neighbors.

 

[DreamGrrl]

Tracey

Tracey spent a few more minutes on the phone chatting with Erica, her close friend, and then they both bid goodbye and hung up. She replaced the phone on its cradle with a sigh. As she was turning away from her nightstand her eyes caught the digital clock and she pursed her lips.

"Gee, about that time," she muttered, grinning.

She left her room and moved to the bathroom next door, snatching up a brush and running it through her hip-length dark hair. She caught sight of her wide, tip-tilted eyes in the mirror and smiled at herself. Her green eyes lit up as she smiled, and she dropped the brush to the counter and quickly spritzed herself with some perfume. She quickly ran her fingers over her tank top and shorts, tugging down their hems as she readjusted her size 34C bra.

She went traipsing down the hallway and ascended the half flight of stairs that led to the main section of the house. It was a good sized house, with three bedrooms and three baths, and she shared the house happily with two others. As she moved towards the kitchen she could hear one of her roommates moving around somewhere downstairs. She dipped her head and called down the other half of the stairs,

"Get a move on, slow poke. The party's getting started!"

Laughing under her breath, Tracey turned into the kitchen and opened the door to the fridge. She snatched up a six pack of micro brew and a bowl full of her mothers famous ambrosia salad, then bumped the door shut with her hip. Struggling with both full hands she opened the front door and pushed the screen door outwards, propping it open with her foot.

"I'm heading over there - see you guys later!" she called into the house. She eased her petite frame out the door and headed across the lawn towards Ros's house with a grin, humming under her breath.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Roslyn

I had handed over the tray of food I had been preparing to my husband, and was in the midst of mixing myself a drink at the small wet bar that was located at the corner of our patio, when Tracey arrived.

"Hey there, you!" I said as I greeted her with a hug. I leaned my face in toward her neck for a quick smell of that wonderful perfume that she always wore. "You look absoutely gorgeous, as always." I told her as we pulled away from each other. I wasn't just saying that to be nice either. Tracey was beautiful, she could easily been a fashion model, all the men (and some of the women) in the neighborhood began to drool at the mere sight of her. "Let me fix you a drink, then we can go sit in the corner and you can tell me all of the dirty little secrets that you know about those tardy housemates of yours."

I got Tracey a drink and we sat down at one of the tables and began gossiping about this and that, while waiting for the rest of the gang to arrive.

 

[ferryrider]

My wife Roslyn and i were really surprised when we moved here, to find kindred spirits living right here on the same block. I was transferred here by my company, and we hated leaving our old home where we had many very close friends with whom we spent many fun nights, including trading partners for the night every now and then, and it was a delight. We had a going away party that turned into an orgy, with four couples all having sex with all the other spouses of opposite gender, and when they all left, Ros and i went to bed and made tender love, with me eating her pussy and licking out the cum from all three other men

When we arrived here we heard about the neighborhood parties. Our new neighbor Pete told us that when all the kids went to bed, and the old fuds went home, the rest of the men all threw their keys in a big bowl and the ladies picked out a set to find out who their partner for the night would be.

Of course the guys came home before dawn to avoid questions from the children, but it sounded like fun, and Ros just looked at nhim and asked if she could be his date at the next party.

Tonight it was our turn to be hosts. Roslyn went out of her way to do a special job to impress our new friends, and she did woinderfully well.

So far only our single neighbor Tracey had arrived, and told us heroommatesd would be along soon. She and Ros were chatting as I was setting up the bar, and all I could do was ogle at her until the rest of the group arrived.

 

[Nightsworn]

Colt Jones

Colt had just moved into the cul-de-sac of Sheridan Circle several days ago. He was a young man in his late 20's who was forced to retire from the NFL due to knee injury. He was the quarterback for the local team who had won a SuperBOwl for the city several years ago. He stood 6'5" with broad shoulders and flowing black hair. He weighed in somewhere around 220 lbs. He drove a Porsche 959 and seemed happy to be in this suburban town.
His house was at the end of the cul-de-sac. He had already installed a 6 person jacuzzi in the back yard which overlooked the valley. He enjoyed his drinking his Killian's Irish Beer and smoking his Romeo Y Juliet cigars while soaking in the hot tub, it was a nightly event for him. It seems to relax him at the end of the night.
Colt now owned a local pub/bar in town. The food was excellent and business was always booming. All his friends thought a bar was kind of odd for him to own because off the football field he was a really quiet and shy guy. He had moved to this street because it had reminded him of the street he grew up on and the 4000 sq ft house was a great deal.
He was working in his house one day last week unpacking boxes when he heard a knock on his door. The body was soaked in sweat as I went to answer the door. A petite brunette stood at the door. My eyes went immediately to her breasts.
"Hi there, I'm Rosyln."
Catching myself after a second, I responded. "Hi there Rosyln. What can I do for you today."
Rosyln stood for a second. Her eyes digesting what was in front of her. "Just wanted to say hi and welcome to the neighborhood, and to let you know about our block party that was coming up."
I listened to her go on about the party and thought that it sounded like a great idea. I caught myself several times looking down further than I should have. Her breasts were fantastic I kept thinking.
I agreed to show up and offered to bring a keg of Killian's and some assorted bottles of booze for the bar.
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I had dropped off the alcohol earlier in the day. Drove home and jumped in the shower. I threw on a pair of swim shorts that fell a little below my knees and a hawaiin button up shirt along with my favorite pair of Birkenstocks. Grabbing a handful of cigars and my lighter, I closed the door and headed to the party where I could see several people had gathered already.

 

[ferryrider]

A new yoiung fellow came in the back yard. We chatted and I founhd out he was sinbgkle and an ex-football player. really a hunk. He saw Ros oiver in the bcorner still talkihjng to Tracey, and waved, but she didnbt get up so I was left to greet him.

He told mer thsat Roslyn had stopped by and ninvited him to the oarty. I looked at him and wondered whaqt else she might have toild him. I came right oiut and asked if she had told him what kind of party this was, and poointed out that Tracey there was single and lkived with btwo other single girls, all of whom were real dolls.

He indicated that he really didnt want to get involved with a single girl, and that Ros had implied that the married women played around. I grinned and said they sure do, and i hope he brought bhis car keys so he would be in on the drawing later, and if he wanted Ros it was OK with me, because that was our deal.

We clinked beer bottles, but he couldnt take his eyes off my lovely wife, and i couldnt blame him. She was the prettiest girl on the block, and by far the sexiest.

I hollered over to Ros and asked her to say hi to our guest, and when she did so i went over to chat with Tracey.

 

[Zarai]

Josie

Jumping out of the shower, I cursed loudly when I saw the clock. Late again. Seemed to be a habit of mine lately. Toweling off quickly, I walked naked into my room and pulled on a white lace thong before going through my closet rather quickly, finally grabbing a pale blue sundress. Slipping it over my head, I tied it behind my neck and quickly spritzed my short, red, curly hair with a light mist of gel, running my fingers through it, letting it fall where it may. Sighing once again at the smattering of freckles across my nose, I scowled at them and my fair complexion, as if that would suddenly give me a golden tan and make the freckles disappear. Muttering to myself that I looked like a damn pixie instead of the sexy image I had always wanted, I grabbed a tube of lipstick, and after a quick swipe I was out the door into the hallway, yelling, "Come on, we're late already, Tracey is already gone."

Slipping on a pair of sandles I had left by the door, I wandered into the kitchen, waiting. Hopping up on the counter, I sat there, my slender frame leaned back, legs swinging impatiently. After several moments, and no response, I yelled towards the back of the house again, "Fine then, I'm going!" Seeing that Tracey had taken the food already, and some of the beer, I scooped up another two six-packs of the micro-beer we were all fond of, and headed outside to the party. I was curious to see if these parties were anything like the rumors I'd heard.

Crossing the lawn, I saw a few people gathered already, Tracey and Ros sitting off together chattering away already, while Ros' husband stood setting up a bar. The new guy that had just moved into the big house on the end... the quarterback... I couldn't come up with his name, I wasn't really good with sports... he was there. Looking him up and down I could barely suppress a smile as I came closer and saw him closely for the first time. Waving to the girls, I handed my beer to Ros' husband, giving him a peck on the cheek and tossing him a grin as I watched the ex-football player walk up. Looking far up at him towering over my 5'5" frame I smiled as I introduced myself.

"Hi there, I'm Josie, I don't think we've met."

 

[Nightsworn]

Colt Jones

"Hi there Josie, I'm Colt." I looked down at her. She was quite attractive. Apparently, I moved in to a very good neighborhood. Ros' husband had explained something about fooling around with the girls after the party and car keys but he was already a little tipsy so I wasn't sure exactly what he meant. He asked me something about single and married girls and I blurted out an answer, really unaware of what I was saying. For being around the block several times I guess I was still a little naive. I had watched Josie come up to him and give him a slight kiss after he had walked away from me, thinking to myself that if what he said about playing after the food was what I was thinking, I was gonna be in trouble. Three women were already there and I could barely keep my eyes off any of them. Between Josie's straight damn cuteness and Ros' attributes, I was sure not wearing underwear was gonna be very bad for me.
"I just moved in down the street. I haven't really got a chance to meet anyone but Ros and I just met her husband, but so far it seems to be a great place. I was gonna tell you I got a keg tapped of Killian's but it seems you are already working on something there. You sure you can handle all that?" I tried to stifle my laugh as I drained the last bottle of beer I had on me.

 

[DreamGrrl]

Tracey

(OOC: Moving fast enough there, ferry? LOL Sheesh, let me catch my breath here ... LOL Just teasing. BTW, does ferry's char have a name yet?)


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Tracey eased away from Ros with a beaming smile caught on her full lips. She flushed slightly at the lovely woman's kind words, quickly moving to shake her head and laugh.

"Ros, you silly dear! Don't be ridiculous - we all know you're the best thing to ever have happened to that silly husband of yours!"

Tracey smiled and gave Roslyn another brief hug when she brought her a drink. "Thanks, hun!" she said with a bright grin. The two meandered off to one side of the yard, ducking their heads together as they started discussing trivialities and neighborhood flik-flak.

The dead-sexy athletic-looking guy from the end of the street came loping up to talk to Ros's hubby and Tracey's attention was suddenly scanning the street and yard nearby. She saw Josie slipping towards the party-ready yard and lifted her arm and drink in a half-wave/half-salute. Turning back to Ros, she was just starting to laugh with her about some rather dumb clients at her office when Ros's husband started gesturing for Ros to go entertain the gentlement with him.

Tracey saw Ros's hubby making his way towards her and quickly gulped down the rest of her drink, turning back towards the table with the hard liquor to mix herself a long island iced tea.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

"Big" Ralph Richards:

Ralph lives alone on the block. He'd cared for an invalid mother at her place until she passed on to the next life, how he describes it, and then sold her's and bought his house and has lived there for about 6 years.

Ralph works as a computer consultant and fits the general bill as a 'geek', but he's a great guy who'll do anything from babysitting to helping with home repairs, he's quite handy and loves woodworking. It's a hobby and he's made almost all of his own furniture.

He's about 5'9" tall and maybe 150-160 pounds and wiry with a bit of a belly starting because his exercise comes from his woodwork and some swimming in his backyard pool. His eyes are a grey-blue and his sandy hair is longer than the current fashion because he just doesn't care and likes it that way.

That's how he got the neighborhood nickname of "Big" Ralph. he was skinny dipping and swimming in his pool one afternoon when a female neighbor came over to see if he'd give her a hand at her house for a few minutes and opened the privacy fence gate and walked around back when he didn't answer her knock on the front door. She later explained she saw his car in the garage, knew he was home and figured he was swimming.

When she rounded the side of the house she stopped dead in her tracks from shock at finding him naked in the pool... and from what she saw between his legs as he did some backstroke laps.

It wasn't long before word spread and he started to be called 'Big' Ralph, at first much to his embarrassment and chagrin when he learned why. Now he just accepts the jibe and laughs at it if he acknowledges it at all.

Ralph was dressed in loose hiking shorts (for the above mentioned reason all his pants are loose fitting and baggy), a t-shirt that reads 'Computer geeks do it one byte at a time", sunglasses and sandals. He walked over to the party house for the block party carrying a cooler with Amber Bock in it and big bowl of his, as he calls it, World Famous Potato Salad, which is well loved by all. However, he's never divulged what he uses in it although many have tried to get him to tell because it is that good.

The gate to the back yard is open and kids are swimming, splashing each other and yelling in the pool as he carries the ice chest over and puts it on the picnic table grinning and saying "Hi" to one and all as he opens it and pulls out a beer for himself.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Roslyn

OOC: Shame on you, Ferrryrider!


IC: It didn't take long after I had sat down with Tracey, that more guests began to arrive. I noticed the arrival of Colt (who could miss seeing that big, gorgeous hunk of a man arriving anywhere?) and gave him a friendly wave to greet him. Josie, Tracey's new housemate finally found her way to the party also, and then came "Big" Ralph, who was a definite favorite of mine, if you know what I mean.

My husband made his way over to me and said that I should go over and greet Colt properly. Far be it from me to be rude to our newest neighbor, so I quickly excused myself from the table and made my way over to Colt in order to give him a warm welcome to the festivities. I gave him a big hug and told him how happy I was to see him there and thanked him for bringing the keg and other items. He then told me that he was a bit confused by something that my husband had said to him. "What are you confused about?" I asked and then he proceeded to explain to me that he had been given the impression that this was to turn into a swingers party. I motioned for him to lean down so that I could whisper into his ear, and when he did I said to him "You have got the correct impression about that." I then ran my tongue around the rim of his ear. He jumped back in surprise, then a huge smile came across his face. "Come with me now." I said to him while grabbing a hole of his hand and beginning to lead him away, "Let me introduce you to everyone." Colt willingly followed me along.

As we passed by my husband, who was busy having a conversation with Big Ralph, I gave him a playful slap on the ass and told him to get busy and finish cooking that meat so that we could get this party rolling. He gave me a smile, lifted his beer bottle to me and said "Your wish is my command, dear." "Damn straight!" I joked back.

I led Colt over to where Josie and Tracey were sitting. He was obviously ready to mingle, as he wasted no time in introducing himself to the two beautiful ladies.

"God how I do love the summertime!" I thought to myself as I headed toward the pool and began stripping down to my bathing suit.

 

[Zarai]

I gave the tall man a playful smile at his question of what I could handle, and ran my finger casually around the edge of the bottle I was holding.

"You might be surprised what I can handle," I teased him, tossing a grin over my shoulder as I gave him a little wave and went to talk to Tracey.

I sat there sipping my beer and looking around for a few moments, noticing the arrival of a new man. Nudging Tracey, I pointed at him, and asked who he was. She leaned over and whispered to me and I started laughing before I could help myself, trying to cover it by taking a drink. Leaning back, I crossed my legs at the ankles and smiled as I saw Ros and Colt coming our way.

Yep, this was definately going to be interesting night. I hadn't lived there long, and didn't really know anyone other then my roommates, Ros and her husband... it would definately be a... revealing experience.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ralph Richards:

He stood watching the folks and smiling at any looking his way. While not exactly introverted Ralph let others make the first move and was satisified with 'people watching'.

He noticed the new guy in the neighborhood and thought he looked familiar, but couldn't place him, but damn he was big. Also the new woman in the cul-de-sac and smiled at her as she coughed then took a drink.

However, his eyes didn't waver as he watched Ros stripping to her string thong bikini and he felt a definite stirring in his baggy shorts as he watched, admired and remembered past parties where they'd wound up together during the 'after dark' hedonist festivities.

 

[Nightsworn]

Colt Jones

Ros had whispered in my ear what I thought her husband was joking about. Then she licked my ear with her tongue. I must admit I was taken aback at this. Being kind of shy in groups and having a lust for aggresive women, a large smile came across my face as I wondered if Ros tongue was talented with any body parts below the ears. The idea of that and the words of Josie as she scooted off were starting to put visions in my head. I just smiled brighter.
Ros led me over to Josie and a cute little girl. "Well hello once again Josie." I said as I hung on to Ros' hand still, unconsciously aware that I was still holding it. "Who is this darling little thing next to you?"

My eyes wandered over to Tracey as I extended my now empty beer hand. " I'm Colt and you might be?"

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a man approaching. Oh hell, who would wear a shirt like that. Apparently, we have a computer geek on our street. Maybe he can help me set up my new system I thought. Chuckling to myself I turned my attention back to Ros who had moved towards the pool and was stripping down to a thong bathing suit, Josie and the girl my hand was extended out to.
My peripheral vision from football was definitely going to help me tonight if I didnt break my neck first from whiplash.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

As a writer who entered the story before me said they'd leave if I didn't I'll bow out gracefully.

Have fun and Ralph will leave the Amber Bock and World Famous Potato salad for all to enjoy.

'Bye, bye all, perhaps all but that one writer and I can share a story again some time. I'll look forward to it. *S

PP

 

[Zarai]

She smiled charmingly at the guy with the computer shirt on as he caught her giggling. Giving him a little wave, she was somewhat disappointed when he nodded slightly at her, but then turned to leave. Frowning she watched him walk across the lawn back towards his own house, leaving the beer and food he had brought on the table.

Watching him disappear around the corner, she sighed somewhat wistfully, as she figured she might have had a better shot with him... she wasn't really nearly as flirty as she had acted with Colt, she was actually rather shy, and had looked forward to getting to know the man.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Roslyn

OOC: Thank you for being so understanding, Pheonix Prime.
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IC: I got into the pool and swam over to the other side. I stood in the corner for a moment, enjoying the feel of the cool water on my body. It was a hot day with the temperature quickly rising well into the 90's, but the night time was guaranteed to be even hotter.

I pulled myself out of the water, grabbed a towel and began drying myself off. My actions caught the attention of our newest neighbor, Colt. I gave him a warm smile and brought the towel up to my chest, using it to pull the fabric of my bikini top over to the side just enough to give him a quick peak at my naked breast. I then wrapped the towel around my waist and made my way back over to where he was chatting with Tracey and Josie.

I stopped off at the bar area and quickly mixed myself another drink before sitting myself down next to Tracey. "So, is everyone having a good time?" I asked

 

[Nightsworn]

Colt Jones

Colt was now introduced to all of the people there.

"Well, I am for one. The view just keeps getting better and better." Colt smiled and then winked at Ros. "I'm getting myself another drink, does anyone else need anything while I'm up?"

 

[DreamGrrl]

Tracey

Tracey's eyes danced around the slowly growing crowd in Ros's backyard. She was laughing with Josie about something or another when her roommie pointed out the absolutely adorable computer afficiando heading towards the party with laden arms.

Tracey snickered softly, reminding Josie of the skin-tight bright red shirt that Tracey had in her closet - the ony that said in HUGE glittering silver letters, 'I Love Dorks'. The two were still giggling amongst themselves when they noticed him glance around and then take off.

Tracey shrugged one shoulder and patted Josie reassuringly, noticing Ros coming towards them with one of the newer neighbors in tow. Smiling she tipped her drink towards Josie and took a huge, fortifying swallow of her REALLY strong tea and wheezed for breath as it burned down her throat.

"Well hello once again Josie."

Tracey heard from the side. She turned to beam at Ros and to incline her head politely to the new arrival.

"Who is this darling little thing next to you?"

Tracey lifted her eyebrows at these words, her expression sliding into a polite smile as she watched the guys eyes crawl all over her.

" I'm Colt and you might be?"

Tracey offered a patronizing little close-mouthed smile, nodding as she reached her own hand forward and shook his.

"Tracey. Glad to meet you!" she said. The words were enthusiastic and her expression polite as she tilted her head curiously.

 

[DreamGrrl]

Tracey

OOC: ooohhh everyone post at once *head spins* ROFLMAO


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Tracey watched Ros glide away, still smiling.

While the trio stood close together, talking in hushed tones, Ros was making good use of the pool. Tracey took it in as she took in the rest of party and yard, her eyes dancing as she continued smiling and sipping on her drink.

Ros soon came back to join them, and she watched the new neighbor and Ros interact with a soft laugh under her breath, nudging Josie playfully with her elbow.

Tracey moved slightly away from Ros, Colt, and Josie to settle on to a lawn chair lounger. Stretching her legs in front of her, she balanced her cup on one of the arms of the chair while her slender fingers dug in the pocket of her almost skin tight shorts. She grunted for a minute, and then her hand emerged holding a pack of cigarette which she held up triumphantly.

She lit one slowly, her eyes lifting from the flickering flame of the lighter to once more move across the growing crowd.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Roslyn

I stepped away from Colt and Josie for a moment , to let them get better acquainted and joined Tracey for a cigarette.

"I could have sworn that there were more men living in this culdesac, couldn't you?" I asked her.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Final OOC:

To the four who PM'ed and liked my character and expressed their feelings, my thanks.
As I said in PM, I hope we can share other stories in the future. *BS

PP

 

[Zarai]

Finding myself alone with Colt, I took the beer he held out as he returned from procuring drinks. Smiling almost nervously, I leaned back in the chair, looking around the yard again, before my eyes land back upon his handsome face.

Taking a long drink, I watched him for a moment, realizing, he looked almost as nervous as I felt. This for some reason, put me at ease and I grinned,

"First time at one of these parties? I hear they're pretty good."

 

[voyager102]

Jack Coulter

The motorcycle snarled and hummed along, it's tires rolling smoothly on the streets. It was far too much machine for these quiet streets, but it had been a consention to the beginnings of a mid life crisis. He'd gotten a few tickets, but they'd been worth it, and he'd kept in his mind that a sports car would have gotten worse legal issues.

Jack had been sort of a recluse, ever since catching his wife with the mailman. If the situation had seemed cliched, the image of a heavily armed postal worker had proven false, and the man had been lucky to escape with the embarrassment of being chased down the street in just his uniform top. The divorce had been short and ugly, leaving him the house, but little reason to socialize.

That might change tonight. He'd gotten a note on his door about the party, and some hints had been dropped that it might be more than simply a "Stepford Wives" type affair. With a sigh, he edged the motorcycle into the driveway, and parked it. He ran inside for a quick clean up.

A few moments later, he was exiting through the garage, towing a trailer filled with cold Sierra Nevada and assorted deviled eggs and finger foods. He'd changed the leather jacket for a looser shirt, and khaki cargo shorts were in place of the worn denim jeans. He now looked more like an accountant than a biker, but he could live with that.

 

[msboy8]

OOC: Hi y'all, hope you have room for another guy.

Steve Weeks

Steve pulled in his driveway from work. He was a retired NHL Hockey goalie, who had landed in the rough and tumbled world of advertising when his leg was broken during a play-off game. It was not just broken, it was crushed. He would never play hockey again and, even today, he walked with a slight limp.

He was recently divorced, his wife enjoyed the thrill of the game, and the other players, too much. He shared their two teenage daughters with her, and this weekend was hers. So the girls were there with her and he could unwind at the Block Party.

His ex had really liked the block parties, perhaps too much. But Steve didn't mind sharing if she didn't. If they had block parties all year round, she might have stayed. You're much better off without her, he thought as he entered the house.

He looked at himself in the full length mirror in the bedroom while he got undressed. Well, I've still got it, even after a year away from the ice. My aggressive swimming program has kept my arms, legs and ass well toned and my abs flat. My broad shoulders, that could guard the goal, are still taunt and muscular. As for my dick, well lets say that's not why Maureen left.

Steve slipped on his black speedo, that barely contained him and walked over to the party. With him he carried a tuna noodle dish and a large garden salad. "Hi everybody, sorry I'm late."