I couldn’t help but smile. This is what I had dreamed about for so long.I ran my hand up Marc’s thigh and lightly squeezed his full ball sack. The... felt wonderful in my hand and I stared at his cock and balls, loving the sight of him. I then held his hard member at the base and licked circles around the engored, full head of his cock, lapping at the little slit at the top, hoping to taste more of his delicious pre cum. “Ah yeah, suck it!” he said and I happily did as he asked. I wrapped my lips. There were sporadic cheers for Brad’s goal from visiting fans especially the Haywards. “Fifty! Fifty! My man has scored number fifty!” Abby exclaimed punching the air with her fist. Wendy and the others stood applauding Brad’s milestone goal, her eyes were trained on her son now on his hands and knees in obvious discomfort.“I hope Jake isn’t hurt too bad,” she commented to Dan as the trainer, Zack Archer, hurried to Jake’s side, and Jim staying with the coaches.Dan placed his arm around Abby’s. Margie laughed. “Sam, you asshole, is that all you guys think of?” She left his office laughing.At five, Tina brought a couple of files into Sam’s office and said she was going home. Sam simply nodded in confusion and pulled the files in front of him. Lifting one, he found a handwritten note between them. “My place. Tonight. Please.” Startled, Sam stuffed the note in his pocket and stood up. Grabbing his jacket, he headed out.Pulling into Tina’s driveway he found her car and the landlord’s car,. To be fair, she weren't a bad driver, she was up and down the gearbox and we pretty much rallied it through the lanes before we pulls up at this pub. The sort of place that you'd have to get lost to find, if you know where I'm comin' from? Anyway, we sits outside on one of the benches and she goes to fetch the drinks, see? Well, she was the one with the money, cos I hadn't got none cos I had to work my week in hand first. I watches 'er go into the pub and I watched 'er arse wiggle as she walked.