Like I said I don't remember anything about the game. After the game ended the cheerleaders came back to our seats to congratulate us and wish us well... I recognized a couple of them as having been on the varsity squad at our school the year I took over coaching. One of them remarked "Well Coach, I guess this means you're off the market." "Sorry girls," I replied "but it's official now that I'm spoken for." The whole squad joined in a disappointed "Awwwwww." They each then gave me a sweet kiss. “Oh, hello honey,” she said. “I didn’t know you were back from your run.” “Yeah,” I said. My piercing eyes devoured her. The scent was overwhelming; my mom’s normal aroma, mixed with sweat. I had an overpowering urge to hold her close and breathe deeply of her scent. “I guess I’m going to go shower and get dressed,” she said. “Yeah,” I said again, never releasing her luscious body with my stare. She suddenly looked so small, so powerless; not at all like my mom. Not at all like I was her little. In fact since I live a distance from George and Kelly I usually spend the weekend with them. Charles finally arrived and we were sitting in the living room having drinks. Charles is a white wine drinker, George a Jack & coke, Kelly a Captain Morgan & coke and I a scotch on the rocks guy. We chatted a bit then Kelly excused herself. She returned a few minutes later wearing a plaid school girl outfit looking great as always! She is a thin woman with small tits and loves sex!she sat between. She grabbed the grey backpack and left the tent. I lay on my back, and waited for Renee to come back in.part 2 Samm walked to the edge on the campsite. She had seen the Renee girl wander back into the tent as soon as she had left it. She hated it. She loved Erik, more than she should, and the fact that he had so quickly fallen for such a wanton slut hurt her. But she decided that should just try and forget it. She pulled the bong out of the grey backpack, filled it with water, and began to.