Jared himself had thrown a stalking woman off a team bus and confronted her as to; why athletes?"Football players are big, strong, in shape, and who k...ows, he may sign a million dollar contract some day and look me up. Plus, look at the attention I get when I'm out with the star." She answered forthrightly, with no shame.Some players did disappear into rooms of women they barely knew thinking they were acting on the sly, but tabs were kept on everyone to be sure they were back where they were. ..and it wasn't really planned. It was a accident...lastnight...we.." "Oh a Accident aye!" she chuckles. "Manda I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you...I thought..." "You thought I was Lisa! You sick fuck!" I was shitting myself, Amanda would tell my parents for sure and then both Lisa and I would get killed or worse, disowned. She could easily say I raped her. "Please Amanda don't tell anyone about this" I pleaded. "Do you really think I'm gonna go around telling people that my little brother. If she was in a pair of sandals, she'd slip them off and arch and flex her feet, often with a sideways glance to see if I'd noticed. And I did. I noticed everything, for instance that her toenail polish changed colour on a weekly basis. Her teasing had become ruthless. And the shoes, every day they'd alternate. If she wore a pair I'd never seen before, she'd ask me whether I liked them.“Do you like my new heels, Judge Sanders?” She'd asked one morning, before court had commenced.I tried to. I had been hard the moment she came into the room, she unzipped my pants and unleashed my manhood. my cock lurched forward and hit her lip. she opened her mouth slightly to take in my girth, but i latched on to the side of her head and rammed it down her throat. she gagged loudly at the intensity of my thrusts, filling her mouth and throat, saliva forced out of the edges of her lips. when the gurgles started to subside, i knew she had reached her limit.i put her back on the desk and pushed up.