How was I going to keep from getting hard? They had both caught the double entendre that I had. Aunty sex Coach Marsh yelled, “Last play guys, then the showers!”
As we lined up, the Oskie offense was in a slot left shotgun formation. “Don’t think he is, to be honest from what I have heard from him.”
“Really. Did you?”
“Ok, let me tell you something. I had stopped my pacing and was standing directly in front of Brandon, looking down into his bright blue eyes, him looking up at me. His arm took the nape of my neck and pulled me toward him allowing my lips and his to meet for our morning kiss. He held me tightly and I could feel the heat of his body against mine. Since Jon was going to be staying until Sunday, I decided to take clothes, books, and eveything I would need to stay with Brandon, at least through Sunday.
