"Do I look OK?" My God," I said. "Every man there is going to wish they were me. The women are going to be so jealous!" I turned and offered her my ar..., which she took, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. I tried to walk sedately, but Lou was practically skipping down the walk. It was hard to keep up with her. Thank goodness I have very long legs!Tonight, we were going in the sedan, even though I was taking a number of candid photographs at the Gala and I needed some of my equipment. I took Lou to. ‘Thank you for this excursion. It’s a delight. You have no idea…’ He stopped and she said nothing until, ‘You may kiss me if you wish.’ So he kissed and was pulling away when she threw her arms around him and held him captive, seconds later opening her mouth. They took a break. ‘May I pull out a tit?’ She looked at him gravely and nodded and seemed to take a great deal of pleasure watching him at work. When Geneva looked at her watch he sighed and put the breast away behind the soft bra. ‘How. “Damn, she’s just a friend,” he says to himself as he feels a stir in his pants. “Shall we go?” He asks as he turns toward the truck. She looks at his cute ass in those wranglers and says, “sure,” as she licks her lips and shuts the door. She follows him to the truck, he opens the door and helps her in. She watches him as he walks around to get in. She knows they’re just friends but when she saw how cute he is in person her motives changed from just wanting to hang out. See she has a boyfriend. The game went as hoped—with Maurice scoring 4 touchdowns, driving the crowd wild. With three other TD's we won 28-13. But, near the end of the 4th quarter, something happened that would change us all—forever. As I pass the ball—nearly 50 yards to Maurice, striking him perfectly in the numbers, and as he spins around to head for the goal line--suddenly from no-where, came a runner and tackled him at the one yard line. The tackle was so hard, that everyone heard it—that gut wrenching sound of,.