To the next day

I decide against pursuing some random chicks. At 35, I am still full of energy but... But I prefer to save it for my sweet team. I am also a bit worried that too much sex will dull my pleasure and the brightness of my orgasms, just like eating raw sugar can make you unable to enjoy the nuanced flavors of a gourmand dessert. So, I let my hunger rebuild and go home to spend another boring day with my family.

I briefly consider **** my recently-turned-18 chocolate step-daughter but it would be awkward and I have enough material back at work. Perhaps later, some other day. For now, I chose to enjoy memories of Amelia's fearful face during our little 'talk' and the thought of her sweet pussy I am yet to ravage with my dick. It took some willpower to not jerk off during the night, but my wife sleeping nearby and my desire to save energy for the morning made me resist.

Needless to say, I feel eager the next morning. After another brief thought of violating my daughter, I rush to work and come 45 minutes earlier than I should. Sighing that I'll need to wait (I don't even really want to have a training session today), I have nothing better to do but wait outside of the girl's locker room.

To my surprise, I hear voices. Two girls are there already, discussing something. One of them is Jenna, I can easily recognize her voice, especially after she begged me to stop **** her a few days ago. The second one is familiar, someone from the team but I can't quite pinpoint her name at first. Then I remember. It is Susan.

Susan never was on my 'girls I'd like to fuck' shortlist. She is quite pleasant-looking. Susan is an Asian, with some inclusion of Caucasian genes, If I had to guess, I'd conclude that her parents are Asian and Half-Asian. This mix resulted in a rather delicate kind of face, one that is undoubtedly alluring: nicely-shaped lips, an accurate nose, somewhat exotic eyes, and pitch-black hair.

Her body is less impressive. Unlike Jenna, Faith, and Amelia, who could go modeling tomorrow, Susan is both too skinny and too short. In fact, she is easily the shortest member of the team despite her being 25 years old. I never asked why she enrolled so late, not really my business. Because of her age and lack of sheer athletism, her potential is minimal and I never valued her as an important team member.

The idea of barging in and **** Jenna again, now in front of her friend, is so tempting. But Jenna did nothing to deserve another punishment. I do want to get good swimming results from the girl. So, instead of going in, I put my ear on the door and listen to their conversation.

"Jenna, I still want to know about those bruises on your back, thighs, breasts... " Susan says softly. "What happened when you skipped the training session two days ago?"

"And I still don't want to talk about it! Leave me alone!" Jenna snaps.

"Jenna, I am your girlfriend. I love you. You can trust me. Please." I smile learning that those two fuck each other. I may use this fact in some way later

"No... Please... I don't want to," Jenna says, clearly on the verge of tears.

"Jenna, please. I love you. I'll help you. Just tell me what happened!" Susan begs, persistently.

Jenna whispers something you can't quite hear. But Susan's next words solved the mystery.

"He did what!? How could he!? We will..." Suddenly, Susan's angry reaction turns into silence followed by a **** "Oh fuck... That voice from the sky. How could I forget?"

"I didn't remember either... until he..." Jenna's sobs somehow make my dick hard, bringing back the memories of her sobbing after you deflowered her. "Please, Susan. Don't tell anyone else. We can't do anything anyway. I don't want everyone pitying me."

The silence follows, even without seeing it, I can easily assume that they are embracing each other. Once again, going in and doing something feels so tempting... I have around half an hour until the other girls come. And even if some other team member will come earlier, who cares? I am immune to any consequences