"Oskie is going to be tough, but we can get ‘em. As you see, Brandon and Jerry will be joining us for this game, and probably the rest of the season... Alumni weekend is a big fuckin deal to the alumni, but just a game to us, right?" he asked waiting for a reply. We all yelled in unison, "YEAH!" Well, Andersen, you and Sickema will have to shore up the middle, as Marshall is hurt. Hope you two can get together and make things work. AND, Bob, make sure that you and he communicate, a lot," he. As it turns out, we had a lot in common and got along quite well. Our chat got a little flirty after a while and we began to talk about fun and sexy topics. Neither of us had pics, so she asked me what I looked like. I gave my standard response, “I’m 6’2’, 73kgs. medium build, short black hair, brown eyes, trimmed beard, just your average college guy, but I make up for it with my charm and wit.”She lol’d and complimented me, saying that I “sounded” very cute. I thanked her and told her she was. I started taking deep breaths and told myself 'You can do this. Just relax and be natural'. I hadn't quite finished composing myself when my unexpected guest got to the living room entrance. I froze when I saw him. Total deer in the headlights. Standing in front of me was a a very tall, dark, athletic looking man, maybe in his late 20s or early 30s. he wore cargo pants and a blue T-shirt. Didn't have much style, but he had strong handsome features and nice big biceps. My guess was that he. He laughed too and sat down to resume the game. He dealt a hand. Stacy peeked at her bottom card, a 9 paired with a 10. Her dad had a king showing. They both called. Stacy lost as her dad flipped another king over. His cock swelled and flexed knowing she was about to be naked. "That's not fair!" Stacy pretended to protest and be upset, still playful though. If she was going to strip naked, she was going to give him a show. She rolled onto her back and put her legs in the air. She.