No team likes to lose by a high score, and taunting them by rubbing it in their faces will only make it worse next time. Remember we’re playing them...again tomorrow afternoon,” he cautioned.Several of the players wondered what the record was for most goals by one player in a game. They patted Brad on the shoulder as if he was a good luck charm.“How are you doing?” Jake asked as they shared several bananas and oranges for nourishment.“I’m fucking exhausted! Most of the guys have ten games. I lean over into my bag and pull out a bottle of lube and he gets a look on his face that he thinks hes the luckiest man in the world and then he starts getting undressed quite rapidly. I do the same and come over to get his cock out of his boxers. He keeps undressing and I finish getting his dicks hard. Hes now naked and pulls me up and looks in my eyes and says, "Im going to fuck you harder than youve ever been fucked before" and I can tell hes trying to assert dominance so I look him back. You are just an average 27-year old guy living the life in Hollywood. You work an average job at a law firm and live in a modest apartment building. But the one thing you enjoy about living in Hollywood is, obviously, the celebs. You wish that many sexy celebrities were your girlfriends, or hell, you've sometimes fantasized one night stands with them. But that will never happen. You are a nobody, and celebs don't date nobodies.You arrive home from work and collapse on the couch. It was an. She put her hands on the collage student’s shoulders. Ruthie trembled and her heart beat very hard, but she did nothing to discourage Marla’s advances.“Do you like this song? It’s one of my favorites from when I was in high school, back in the ancient times...”“Yes, ma’am. It’s kinda nice.”“Good. Then let’s dance.”They danced for a couple of slow songs. Ruthie was content to stay quiet, because she couldn’t think of what she should say. Marla made a few comments about the club, mostly to avoid.