His wife's wild sexy weekend.
Lions losing to fish, funny thought. I'm scouting the cheerleaders on both sides for the appropriate fuck. The Lions have about 6 decent, fuckable girls. Most of them enjoy anal sex, anal sex from me, for most of these girls, I was their first dick in the ass. It pleases me, something not quite enjoyable but not quite horrible. Virginity lost to my cock in there asses, what a way to go. I'm a doctor to these girls, all of them at some broke up with their boyfriends, or got depressed or stressed and called on me to relieve them of their tension. Some like Robin and Lesley are my regulars, just girls who can't get enough cock.
The game is over and as I walk through the field in dismay, I get a glance of a cheerleader from the Bass, a little white girl, deep eyes, shapely and cute looking. We make eye contact once and before I know it, she's sucking my cock in her father's car. All goes well and in no time, I'm ejaculating in her hair. She's only half pissed but makes it a point to see her again. A Sunday, this Sunday coming and I agree. I'm driving home and I realize I've made plans to catch a Jersey high school soccer game, for the soul purpose of fucking Julie Swan, an Asian cheerleader, I met a couple weeks ago and fucked with a banana, other than her amazingly tight pussy and loud orgasms, I would have no reason whatsoever for traveling to Jersey to catch a soccer game. To me, soccer is dumb. Field hockey is a different thing, correction, female field hockey. I've fucked two or three female athletes and it's a weird thing. Athletes are more sexually aggressive, where as cheerleaders submit easy. Once in a full moon, I'll feel the need to be dominated by a chick with one too many leg muscles with pony tails.
There is no way to make both games, so with this in mind, I have a panic attack and have to pull over to get some fresh air. The decision is to pass up Julie's tight and near perfect cunt for the new girl, who's name I never got or maybe she told me but I was too close to fucking her to care. Was it Martha, Mary, Maggy?
I call Julie and explain that I need to take my little brother out for his birthday, she seems disappointed but she kindly forgives me. I feel better. By 2:30PM, I'm drinking vodka with Dr Pepper, trying to get buzzed enough to work up the courage to face down Mindy Shradder. Mindy belongs to a ballet class, pretty unattractive but her sister, Cheryl is fuck queen of the century. I make deals with her on rare occasions to fuck Mindy for whatever occasions, birthdays, contests, dances. I've never contracted diseases from anyone, this validates my behavior, making a deal with myself, 3 years ago, that If I ever contracted anything, I'd stop completely and learn to live with monogamy.
It's 4PM and I'm buzzed, on the verge of drunk. I look ok but even if I did look bad, I wouldn't care. Mindy is more of a bad job commitment than an actual pleasure, in any form for that matter. Standing outside her house, Mindy waves as I pull up in front on her house. Cheryl is standing in the doorway as I get out of the car and open the door for Mindy. I mouth the words "You owe me" as I slam the door. Cherly smiles and mouths "I'll call you". We're on our way to the movies.
On the way to Cinema 12, Mindy tells me to forget the movie and commands me to go down on her.