The week's practices went well.Damian, Trevor and I kept an eye on the guys, making sure everyone took the preparations seriously. Our teammates took ...ur goal, "On to Phoenix" to heart and worked hard.I watched some of the battles for starting spots with curiosity. The biggest, from my perspective, was the competition for the other two starting wide receiver spots. By my evaluation, Christian was hands down our second best receiver. I was certain he'd line up across the field from me on. What a woman!Two weeks later, at the beginning of July, I accompanied her to Cambridge University to see her take part in the ceremony of the awarding of Doctorates. When she went up to the podium to receive her scroll I was so proud of her, and for her, that I had tears in my eyes. Doctor Phillipa Goddard, PhD, MA, BA (Hons)!After coming down from off the stage clutching her diploma, she had been surrounded by well-wishers. I looked at her and knew that without a shadow of a doubt that. “Come on in, would you like a cup of tea?” as I always do I accepted the offer, as tea is THE most amazing drink. Well I start to remove my jacket and continue to sit down on the armchair that looks into the kitchen. “Sarah I would just like to apologize for the text messages that I was sending you last night, I was over stepping a line” hoping it would spark a conversion about the matter at hand and I was right.“What are you sorry for? I am amazed that you like me, I have always had a soft. The shirt was tied Daisy Duke style. From up above, I caught her white skin and the curve of her spine. Her ass was nice and big, bigger than most white girls. She ran a silver brush down her long, smooth, corn-blond hair. She twisted her waist and smiled. I breathed out. She waved at me."Hi, Suze. How's it going?" I said.What a beautiful woman, rosy face, small mouthed, shapely figure, perfect breasts. Her fine skin, sprinkled with a couple of freckles made her look like a twenty-year-old.