On second and short, Mitch faked a handoff and dropped to pass, hitting a wide open receiver for a 37-yard touchdown.We rarely passed the ball, and th...s was like watching an NFL offense go to work. Our crowd went insane. Howls rang out and the band played our fight song. The cheerleaders kicked, danced and waved their pom poms. Mark faked another handoff and sprinted out to complete the two-point conversion, and just like that we were up 8-0. It was good to be a part of the Wolfpack.I scanned. I slowly run my hand to her night pant strip and suddenly inserted my middle finger in between her buttocks and waved to feel both of her bumps, with this act she looked into my eyes and turned to the roof as I expected then I placed my hand on her stomach and kept one of my legs in between hers and slightly pushing My knee to words her legs joint mean while I moved my hand towards her boobs I was slightly tapping her two legs joint with my knee and felt the raise of her heart beat and at a. "I got up this morning and went to have breakfast. I sat down at the table and waited. And waited. No coffee there and no breakfast. After a while I got impatient and yelled for Janette. I mean. heaven knows I was patient enough. She knows better. She is supposed to have everything ready for me before she goes to work."Well I sat there and sat there. I yelled some more. What? No, I don't mean YELL at her, not the way you seem to be implying. Not loud anyway. I keep my temper. Sure, there was. Then, walking away, I gave him the same little ‘wiggle’. He was knocking on the door almost at the same time my ass was hitting the toilet seat! This was a good beginning for the week…any week.As it turned out he’d never been with anyone like ‘me’ before however, he’d fantasized about it a lot. That’s always a good start.For the next half hour our hands did most of the talking. He was gentle about it, I was a little forward. At one point I let my hair down then shook it out and fluffed it up;.