I had called Arlington’s mother at 9 in the morning. I was — redheaded again — a reporter for the Kansas City Star. And Barbara Reynolds had a b...siness card to prove it.Yes, she could see me at 10; would be delighted. “We’re focusing on the team behind the team. The GM, Chip O’Grady, of course. But also the physical therapists, trainers, scouts ... the people who work away from the spotlight.”Small, two-bedroom bungalow. Mortgage paid off eleven years ago. Back when Arlington was making major. “May I ask you a personal question?” I asked. “Sure,” he said. “Do you have a girlfriend?” Owen smiled, then said, “I did, but we broke up over a year ago. Since then I’ve kinda buried myself into my work and research.” “Do all frat guys have their own rooms?” “No, but the senior members do. I got lucky, my big brother graduated a semester early thanks to summer school so he willed me his room. When I graduate, my little brother will get this room. Right now he’s sharing a room with another guy. "Uuhhhmmm! Up for it are we?"I grinned picked her up bodily, and while she held onto my cock lowered her down until I was fully sheathed in the depths of her talented pussy and scraping against her clit as I lowered my face down to taste her succulent tits."Sit still," she breathed, "let me fuck you."I did just that and revelled in the feel of her as she used her muscles to squeeze my cock tightly. She was wet and getting wetter by the second as she pressed her 38 DDs into my chest and I. Relax. I'll tell you everything, okay? Now, I gottago." Everything!" she said, and the line went dead.At least she didn't drag it out he thought.*******Sawyer pushed open the door, a full ten minutes early, and walked in,letting his eyes adjust to the darker atmosphere. The hostess inquiredas to his reservation status and he produced the correct name for herto check off her list."Party of two?" She asked unnecessarily."uh, yes, two" he said as he scanned the room."Your guest is already.