It was the perfect sport for girls at a time before Title 9 when they were woefully underfunde - all that was needed was a pair of 2x4 framed goals an... a ball. Oh how the handsome boys who would hang around as "fans", hoping to score with a pretty toned cutie on the team. And it worked. After a steamy post game shower and nude prance around the locker room with tittie hardons, we girls always got horned up enough to even jump the geeks.This 20 year old boy was no geek, unworldly maybe, but good. I stared up at the ceiling and grinned. I slept myself then and didn't wake until the bright sun shone through the crack in the curtains."Morning lover," she sighed and she stretched.We hadn't moved all night."Morning my slut," I replied."So you want me as your personal slut then?" she giggled.She had come a long way in a few short months. When I met her she was extremely shy and lacking self-confidence. But with gentle pushes from me she had moved along quite nicely. Our sex life before we. My body came alive and I felt heat washing over my body as it's hand move down. It started on the surface of my clothing and skin before it began to seep deeper into me. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was becoming aroused by the feeling inside my body caused by this thing and the table below me which had also began to vibrate more. The warmth over and inside my body was growing in power. The thing's hand was now over my stomach but it wasn't stopping there. I was now biting my lip and. "Fuck no."He raised his eyebrows. He was only trying to lift one, but they both lifted anyway. "Come again?" Fuck no." I said clearly. "You ain't skippin' college 'cause uh me. Hell no." I looked away from him. "'Sides, how you gonna get married, you can't get rid uh me for uh year." Who say's I can't." He gave me a gentle shove. "Anyhow, I wouldn't marry uh woman, came between us." Yeah." I couldn't look at him. "Ain't no woman worth that." Come on." He stood up and checked his cap-and-gown in.