Today I'm a well respected member of the political circle here in Washington D.C. I have the power to get just about anything I want from the movers and the shakers here. I project to the public a very conservative face. I guess that is what I am. Most of my speeches are geared towards the conservative side of things. They say when you're young you tend to be more of a liberal, and as you get older you tend to move to the conservative side. I can saw that is what truly happened to me.
Although I'm in politics on a national level, most people outside of D.C. don't even know me. I moved here from Big Lake, TX a small little rural town in West Texas, where every one knew me as the town freak. Although I grew up as a Black middle class girl with parents with conservative views, I fucked a lot in my high school days. I guess you can say I got it all out of my system. Today I'm Mrs. Gloria Gejdenson mother of three and the wife of a prominent business man here in D.C.
After I lived here for five years I got to know a lot of important men by giving many of them what all men want, sex and lots of it, one of those people was Glenn Mavens, he help me get my name change and new S.S. # and the works. So five years after I left Texas I was a new woman. Later that year I got into Georgetown Univ. with the help of someone who really loved the magic I was capable of making in the bedroom.
After I finished my studies and I married my husband a year later and embarked on becoming the woman I am today. I pretty much left my freaky life behind me and forgotten about it, until one night a few weeks ago. My husband had gotten some courtside seats for the Washington Wizards, the pro basketball team here. The game was awesome; it had been years since I had attended a basketball game. In high school I loved it, that's why I become a cheerleader. I didn't care about the cheering; I was enthralled by the game.
After the game was over the kids got too got in the locker room to meet some of the players, I had to stay out because many of them wasn't completely dressed. As I stood out side the locker room I was approached by one of the assistant coaches who were sitting on their bench earlier.
"Excuse me are you waiting for a player?" He said.
"No I'm waiting for my husband and kids." I said.
"Oh okay, have a nice evening."
"Thanks you too."
He walked into the locker room with a puzzled look on his face. About ten minutes later my family walked out with the assistant coach I had talked to.
"Oh Dan this is my wife Gloria." My husband said.
"Hi Gloria it's nice to meet you." He said.
"Same here Dan." I said. He still had a puzzled look on his face.
"Ray is something wrong?" I said.
"I'm sorry but you look so familiar, do you have a twin sister in Texas." Ray said.
"No I don't think so, why you say that?"
"You look like a girl I went to school with, her name is Yvonne James."
"No that's not me, sorry."
"Oh well they say we all have a twin somewhere."
"This is so true."
"Well Mr. Gejdenson it was nice seeing you again and meeting your family."
"Hey call me Dale, Dan."
"You got it, I'll see you later."
As he walked away my mind went back in time and I thought about the guy I went to school with name Dan Bailey, I wondered if it was the same one. On the way home that's all I had on my mind. Once home I waited until my husband was asleep and I hit the internet. I went back and got Dan's last name and ran it through the system, sure enough it was him. He had played basketball in college and a few unproductive years in the NBA. He became an assistant coach with the Wizards two years ago.
Wholly shit my past had stared me in the face and had recognized me. I was distraught and scared at the same time. I didn't want to be exposed, I wasn't that crazy teenager from Big Lake, I was a mother and wife and a productive member of society.
This couldn't be happening to me. I was finally overtaken by the severity of the situation and I headed to bed. I lay in bed and as I closed my eyes I doze off to sleep and into the memories of that one night that stands out in my high school career.
* * *
I woke up in the middle of the night startled, I had dreamed about one of my sex moments in high school and it seemed so real. I got up and got me a glass of water. My husband was still asleep. I sat at the island in the kitchen and the memories of fucking Bradley came rushing in my head. I tried to get it out of my mind but I couldn't. The more I thought about it the hornier I became.
I tip-toed back upstairs and went to my secret compartment in my walk-in closet and retrieved my best friend Joe (My vibrator) and went back down stairs to the garage. I got in my car and let the seat back and thought about that day in the boy's locker room.
* * *
It happened one day after we had cheerleading practice. We had gotten done, but I stayed
around to watch the guys play. A few minutes of watching and I headed to the restroom. The girl's rest room was located two doors down from the boy's locker room. As I walked passed the locker room Dan Bailey was standing in the door.
"Hey Yvonne what's up?" He said.
"Hello Dan, why aren't you on the floor?" I said.
"Oh my dick out grew my jock and the straps broke so I had to put on another one."
"Yeah right, I bet you don't even need a jock."
"What are you say? Are you saying I'm not packing?"
"So how big is it?"
He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the locker room and sat me on the bench. He pulled his shorts down revealing his jock. I reach in and pulled his cock out and stroked it as I looked up at him.
"Oh yes this is nice. You want me to put it in my mouth don't you?"
He nodded yes and looking up at him I eased his cock into my mouth, the sweaty salty tasted was appetizing indeed. I slurped and sucked on his thick young cock for ten minutes. He picked me up and turned me around and pulled my panties down. I got on the bench on my knees and braced my self by leaning forward against the lockers
I felt his cock touch my pussy, when suddenly we heard the rest of the team running to the locker room. He grabbed me and we went to the back in the training room. He was trying to get me out through the back door of the training room. But I stopped and took all my clothes off.
"Fuck me now, fuck me right here." I said.
"What if someone come in here?" He said
"I don't care, but if someone comes in I'll fuck them too."
That's all he needed, he bend me over the training table and pushed cock up in me as I clutched the other side of the table. His sweaty body was slapping against my body and I could feel beads of sweat cascading from his body and dropping on my back. He pushed all he had up in me and my moans and groans got louder. He grabbed my right leg and put it on the table and put his right hand in front of my leg and lean against me I fucked my pussy with vengeance. Without realizing it my moans began to summon players from the locker room.
With cock buried deep in me, Tim and Larry came in and stood in front of me.
