The thing was monstrous. The ten inch shaft was outlined in his pants, and the bulbous head the size of a golf ball was clearly visible. I said “hey...Calvin better get some looser shorts or you’ll get fired!!! Calvin said “No, I won’t get fired, but I will get a lot of good pussy and some blowjobs this summer, I always do”. I laughed and said “I’m sure you will”.I went home that night, got my vibrator out and fantasized for an hour about Calvin’s monster cock and how I would suck it. I worried. Later, sat at home nursing the mother of all headaches, I decided that once Jane sobered up she too would realise how silly she had been and I guessed she really hadn’t meant it or perhaps she had been teasing me, so I was surprised when a little later my phone rang. It was Jane, “I wondered if next Sunday would be suitable for my spanking?” she cooed down the phone, I swallowed “er yes that will be fine” I babbled like an idiot, “but how did you know my number”, my brain obviously still not. "Yes, that's exactly what it's like." I agreed.We left the car with Cheryl and I walking side by side and Gwen following while seeming to talk on her cell phone. I knew from my discussion with Mike earlier, that it was a pretty high tech camera not a phone at all.I walked through the door and was confronted by a rather large white man with a bald head. Since he didn't smile, I didn't either."I need to see Big Al," I said to him. Somehow I figured him for the muscle, not the brains of the. Still nothing. We kicked off, and it sailed wide and bounced out of bounds. That set Central up at the 35.We watched as they got something going with a couple of quick passes, their quarterback gaining confidence. It was much like their plan of attack with the JV team on Monday. They were going to try to pass the ball.On a third and long, their quarterback went back to pass, scanned the field and found nothing to his liking. He tucked the ball under pressure and scooted up the middle for more.