She said, "That's another thing.She said, "That's another thing. Most of your teammates are only here to play around and chase skirts, but you care about your education and want to make a difference in this world." "I doubt if I really *can* make a real difference in the world the way the world is built as it is," I replied. "Well, I know my world has changed since I met you," she said with a shy look on her face. It seemed that she wanted to make a move, but was afraid to. But I was afraid, too because I asked myself, "What if I'm wrong?" I decided to try a hug and see how it goes. As I outstretched my arms, she melted into them and rested her hed on my chest and I gently held her like a little baby. She looked up, giving me an opportunity to stare into her eyes. Slowly, like in the movies, our lips approached and I gave her a soft, tender kiss. After what seemed to be an eternity, we broke the kiss and she looked at me. "I've wanted you ever since we met but didn't have the nerve to ask." I said, "Really? Well, it looks like you might not have to ask now." And with that, we charged into each other and gave a long, passionate French kiss. I held her waist as we poured our passion to each other and she grabbed my hands and put them on her full breasts covered by her cheerleader's sweater (She hadn't changed clothes since the game ended). I rubbed her chest with great enthusiasm and moved down to kiss her neck. This move made her go crazy with lust and she broke off momentarily to remove her sweater. As I suspected by my rubbing, she wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts were there in all their glory. They were as big as I like, but also firm and capped by rosy red nipples. I tenderly placed my fingers on them and rubbed them slowly and sensuously as I went back to sucking on her neck. |