************WARNING***********STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT***************
Sitting in the bleachers, I watch my boyfriends football practice the only reason I go is so I can watch his tight butt run around the football field. I smirk at myself and lightly shake my head trying to get rid of the perverted thoughts on my mind. I lean back and rest my elbows on the bleachers.A loud whistle brings the boys in to listen to their coach, I look and try to scope out Steve, which I find all sweaty as he takes his helmet off. He looks up and finds me, he smiles brightly making my heart beat a little faster. I smile back just as brightly and wave. His buddy nudges him in the shoulder and smirks at Steve. Rolling my eyes I head down to the guys locker room. I lean against the wall beside the door and wait. I play with my necklace and look down at what I’m wearing. Mint green crop top, high waisted jean shorts and a pair of mint green wedges. Running my fingers through my soft dark wavy hair I begin to grow curious. I press up my ear against the door of the boys locker room. "Dude, your girlfriend is f*cking hot." Some guy I don’t recognize says. "Yeah I think I can speak for everyone that we’d hit that." Another comments. Who the f*ck are they talking about? Suddenly I hear Steve’s voice. "Man, she’s mine. But I can sure as hell tell you that she gives the best head I’ll ever get. Y’all are missing out." Steve replies, making me blush and press my ear harder against the door. "Steve man, Charmaine seems like a chill chick, you think she’ll be up for a little fun with us?" Aaron says. God he’s the only voice I can point out. F*ck, I can even imagine him waggling his eyebrows suggestively at Steve. "I don’t know man, I know she’s my little nympho and we have talked about a little gang bang for fantasy reasons. The most she would want is six guys, including me of course, and if this sh!t were to have ever happen, her little pu$$y is mine, understood?" Steve commands.