Soon i was splashing cold water into my underwear and all it was doing was making it grow harder. Then came the voice, Philip James are you ok? I answ...red that I was fine and I will be out in a minute. She yelled at the top of her voice, If you don't get out this instant I will come in there myself and get you. I knew by her tone that she meant ever word, so I pulled the elastic down till it was strapped in standing straight up. As I pulled the zipper up I remembered the time I got it caught. I thought you told me you had bought two tickets to the game.’ He replied, ‘I think I what I said was ‘I had’ two tickets. They were given to me by a close friend of my dad. The stadium is named after him.’ ‘The Swamp?’ I asked, not quite comprehending what was going on. ‘No silly, Ben Hill Griffin. He and my dad grew up together. When mom and dad were killed he told me he would be there for me if I ever needed him.’ All I could say was, ‘WOW!!!’ The game was great. Our team, the Gators, won. I decided that was not important now, but it WAS time to get my reward. Bobbing my head all the way up and down her length, I worked my tongue around the skin. Swallowing her down to the base I knew she would not be far off cumming. Working the rest of her length with one hand, I cupped and rolled her balls with my other hand. I felt her grip my shoulders, tight enough to dig her nails in. Then Gina tightened the grip with her thighs as she started to buck and gasp, "Nearly there !, Oh my God. ..no...come on!" she whined. "Please, I can fool them. I know it." Can't help ya' kid" I teased and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "Fine, two can play at that game" she grinned evilly and reached into my shorts. She teased my cock in her soft little hands until it stood at attention for her, and started to rub the sensitive underside. "Yeah, you like that?" she whispered, kissing my neck. Her hands pumped my shaft and rubbed my head, making me shift every which way on the couch. "Melanie,.