I've seen it a thousand times in the pool. Besides, that's the upstairs bathroom in the background. The doorway anyway. Are these all selfies?"First t...ought that popped into my head: Masturbation. I turned white again. "What?" Selfie pics? Did you take all these yourself?"I muttered something. Something incomprehensible, that is. Britt glanced back at the semi-naked body on the screen, still beaming."Wow! You look great, daddy! I wish I had legs like that! How long have you been dressing?"I was. Navy’s previous win came in 1963, with future Heisman Trophy winner and NFL quarterback Roger Staubach at the helm.I was glad we hadn’t seen any of this, or we might have just gotten back on the buses and gone home. We came out for warm-ups, and I marveled that we were actually playing on a field that was used by an NFL team. ESPN had been smart in that they put the fans for each team on the same side of the field. They’d split them at the 50 yard line. While we had traveled well, I would guess. I’m a pretty big Prog fan.’ ‘I’m glad. Tell me, how old are you Carmen?’ ‘18.’ I replied nervously, fearful that he would think I was too young. ‘You seem older.’ He simply stated. ‘Yeah I get that a lot. How old are you?’ ‘Oh – uh, 43.’ ‘You seem younger.’ I smiled, hoping to put him more at ease. ‘If I’m not being forward, I noticed you watching me from the crowd.’ He smiled flirtatiously. I immediately blushed, feeling the embarrassment of my unbashful staring. ‘Don’t be embarrassed, I was. Unable to control myself, I moved my head slowly up her thigh so that I could be closer to her sex, careful not to wake her. As I got closer, I realized just how sexy her legs were, and I was able to feel the heat radiating off of her. Thinking that I would never get this chance again, I turned my head slightly and kissed her inner thigh, wishing so badly that I could do more.As I kissed her thigh, Lynn shifted slightly causing me to look up. It was at that moment that I realized that Lynn was.