Tara's eyes were as wide as saucers. "I couldn't do that. I mean . . . remember how we're 'second string?' She's on the starting line-up and you know it."

"You know, I bet that Keira would agree that this Karen woman was first string material, and she seemed to have the hots for you. I KNOW I've got the hots for you. Why not Keira?"

"You REALLY have the hots for me?" Tara asked coyly, leaning back and unbuttoned her jeans. "Prove it!"

"Your wish is my command," he said as he pulled her jeans and panties down. He quickly buried his face in her crotch and drank in...