So I guess that means I'll probably teach too." Tony, that's perfect."Tami laid her head down again."So do you think a Pulitzer winning reporter and a...middle school baseball coach can be happy together?" I asked.Tami didn't get a chance to answer because right then, there was a knock on the door."Come in!" I called.Mikee opened the door and stepped inside, shaking snow off her coat. "Hi, guys," she said looking at us. "I'm kinda tired, so I'm just gonna lie down on Traci's bed and read a. "Sara, you'll understand a little more when you're older," she said. "Happiness comes in a lot of forms. I think football is just a means to an end for R.J."It was a lot better explanation than I could come up with."I could be happy without football, Sara," I said. "I know it's hard for you to understand. Do you realize that you've probably watched more football than I have?"You probably know more about the overall game, too. I can read defenses and I know what plays will work when, but you'll. We went to sit down in a quiet corner and had a couple of stiff drinks , he then ordered me to suck his cock,I got up to go to the car park and he told me to do it there and then in the room.nervously I undid his trousers and bent my head and lightly kissed his large cock he then pushed my head further down his cock until I could get no more into my mouth and I proceeded to lick and suck him taking about half of his 10 inches down my throat.Obviously anyone who looked in our direction could see. Girls that would not even give me the time of day were throwing themselves at him. He had a different date every weekend all during High School. All of this would have been enough to make me really hate him if it was not for the fact that he genuinely loved and respected me. He was constantly boasting about any accomplishment that I made, no matter how much his may have outshone mine, and his opinions were genuine, not feigned. It's hard to dislike someone like that and I found it impossible..