I asked why and they said they noticed I couldn't stop staring at the feminine boy all night, I apologised and said that I wasn't used to seeing a lad...with such a feminine look with make up on etc.At this point the chubby one grabbed his partners crotch and started to rub it in front of me as they chatted to me, both smiling as they flirted with me, then they both turned and headed into the gents toilet. I stood there for an age as I was all confused as to why I had a hard on. Eventually I. Balls flew through the air either hurled from a strong young arm or propelled from a foot. Linemen stood in 3 point stances versus a mirrored image waiting for a signal to stand and make contact with a counterpart just to lock their light pads and learn positioning of feet and squaring up of bodies. Everything was basics today. By the next practice the sounds of whistles and cajoling would be replaced with hard whistles, grunts and shouts of orders to be carried out as well as questions, in. Helmets and gloves were coming off when they heard a familiar voice say, "You don't exactly need to knock on a door to announce you've arrived, do you?"They all glanced up to the front porch, where Eve was standing, a grin broad on her face, wearing a nice summer dress, with her slightly taller, dark-haired husband wearing khaki pants and a sport shirt. Both of them looked like midgets, because behind them stood a very tall blonde, seeming to be head-high to the eaves of the house, wearing a. Shit, you couldn't get enough of all my tight little holes could you?" she purred."Ooh, that's it," the flaxen haired whore with those tantalizing deep dark roots mumbled as my python hardened to blue steel straight at her words. Damn, I've always been a sucker for pillow talk."No denying that, tiny Tina," I admitted and picked up some speed. Shit. I needed to piss like a Kentucky Derby thoroughbred and just wanted to clear the deck. But being the considerate guy I am I figured she may should.