My latest erotic adventure kicked off the night my husband and I came home from a local roller derby event. The games were always raucous fun, with regional all-women teams going at it for all they were worth. Everybody jumped up and down and screamed themselves hoarse to root for the gals.

I was exhausted when we got home and told Steve I was going right up to bed. He told me he was going to stay up and have a drink. I kissed him and said good night.

The buzz of the evening’s excitement was still in my bones when I went into the bedroom and turned on a dim lamp. The game had been so physical, the girls on the track so butch but elegant at the same time. There was a latent sexual vibe to the spectacle. I think people were hoping one of the jerseys would get torn off for some tit-exposing fun.

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