The home team was losing 14-0. The starting quarterback went down a play later with an injury. As the talented quarterback limped off with a sprained ...nkle. Then, the back-up came in. They called him the “most likable on the team.” Anna knew him as her ex-boyfriend.At the game, she said exasperatedly and slightly tipsy, “Why the fuck are we losing?!"She saw his number on the field. It all came back to her instantly.Two weeks earlier.Anna was coming back from classes. She texted her. Her other hand didn't stop moving to my skirt and then inching it up higher as it clung to me. I felt myself parting my legs for her as she moved her face, which I still hadn't seen yet, in between them. Her tongue was warm and wet. She pushed it in alongside her fingers. I felt my heart pounding harder and my breathing growing more rapid as her tongue began to thrust. The bathroom was filled with my scent and the sounds of both ecstasy and my gushing pussy as she lapped at it, while her. That’s it.”“No references, new job referral, reason for leaving?” I asked.“Nothing,” Cinnamon confirmed. “They said all they were allowed to do is confirm dates of employment unless the employee specifically requested other information be forwarded.”“Well, this babe isn’t going to be forwarding any requests,” I said. “I wonder if a request from the executor of the estate would get additional info.”“Want me to check online to see if she’s listed anywhere?”“Yeah. Google her and see what comes up.. " It is wonderful because it is on you." I replied back. I pressed my fingers harder against her pussy which caused her to use her feet to plant onto her floorboard of her car to push her body against her seat. It was the opportunity I had to kiss her some more. We kissed like this for about 4 or 5 minutes.I noticed her body was moving to moves my fingers made. The longer I did it, the more pronounced her movements were to me. It wasn't long before her breathing picked up also, and I.