He’d earned it, and I knew that my teammates would give their all to make sure that it happened. We broke the huddle and assembled, Todd on my left... at tight end. The play was simplicity itself. A twenty yard run, then ten in. When he turned, the ball would be in his hands. He knew it, I knew it. He had only to catch it. The defense lined up, and I checked it. They were expecting a run play, or perhaps even for me to fall on the ball and run down the clock. Everything started moving in slow. Glancing tentatively inside, relief and a rigid cock arrived when I spied her naked and spread wide on her Queen sized bed. I closed the door, stripped naked as quick as I could, stumbling through the layers and jumped between her thighs head first and licked her, grabbing her breasts and brought her to a writhing climax a couple minutes later. "Hurry," she moaned. I crawled up and sank in and kissed her hard. I didn't last and she didn't mind. "Good, darling. Fill me with your love," she said.. Old men used to speak to us when we were out walking or jogging, but we were always snobs and never spoke back. We later would stop and laugh and say, "if that poor old man knew how much, he would go crazy."I think a lot of this came because of our mom. She is no doubt the biggest snob in the area, but was always upset if a man looked at us, whether at a ballgame or in a movie. Of course she had no idea what was going on in our dirty little minds. Her hating older men looking at us only. ‘There is a lot not many know about him, why….’ started Evan,s manager before he was bluntly interrupted by Cadee. ‘Why is he doing so badly out there? He wasn’t losing this badly before? What changed this fight?’ she asked as Evan took yet another punch to the chest. ‘Well, uh, this is kinda weird, but Evan is a straight no frills guy, he can focus utterly on one goal and easily achieve it, but give him multiple targets or a distraction and he can’t handle it and fails at both…’ the manager.