Alaina had one of those figures every woman wants and every man wants to bang. Her waist was delightfully thin without being too small, and her hips w...re wide and curvy. Her legs were long and fit from years of riding horses. Now those same legs wrapped around him, pulling his fully erect penis closer to her. Then there were her tits. So big and pert, but completely natural. Vincenzo wasted no time in massaging her to a heightened state."Damn it, Alaina. You are so responsive." Suddenly Alaina. By the end of the practice I had went up against every left tackle we had on the field, no one could really match up well with me. I was simply too quick off the ball for the three hundred pounders to stay with me.I had stepped out of the shower and was walking back to my locker to dress when Coach Ray grabbed me by the arm.“Brian, I don’t know what to say son. I’m not sure you’re that good, or we are that bad, but we simply had no answer for you today. I have to admit, I am pleasantly. We headed to the concession stand when the large screen flickered to life with the coming attractions. I treated for soft drinks and popcorn before we headed back to my car to watch the previews of coming attractions. We crawled into the back seat where I sat between the two pretty girls and produced a large blanket that we could lay across our shoulders if the night air suddenly became too cool. Finally the large spotlights on the top of the screen went out plunging the lot into darkness, and. Fenway was packed to the gills with fans. I had always enjoyed playing on the east coast. The fans were always over the top -- in Boston and New York, especially -- and in recent times at least, the Baltimore fans had been almost as enthusiastic.But Boston was unique. I swear they could schedule a game at Fenway for three a.m. and folks would show up and pack the place, just like always.Saturday was my first regular-season game in the starting lineup, and I was nervous. The Green Monster was.