"Ok girls you can hit the showers," I said as we finished off our thirdand final lap of the pitch.As we walked back, I could see Emma approaching us."...Graham's here," she said."What?" Yeah I just saw him talking to the Head of that Aberdeen School inreception."Oh, fuck I thought as we walked back towards reception.Inside he was still there."Ah ladies welcome come over," he gestured for us to join him. "I take ityou met Christine and Emma," he said"Yeah we met at the match on Tuesday, you have. Reaching down and touching my cock through my jeans I wondered what was nextI caught her looking at their groins for the sign of hard cocks in their black uniform trousers as she dropped her t-shirt back into place but picked up a sports water bottle from her trolley and took a drinkTotally unplanned she gave away just how much she was lost in the enjoyment of putting on a show for her young audience of admirers, she took the bottle and squeezed it a couple of times so a few jets of water. I laid like a dead log.The boys from my college would nut their pants if they see my cleavage and Alex on the other hand been fucking me for hours and he still didn’t show any sign of cumming. One side it was insulting my woman pride and on the other side, I was curious.I asked him, “Am I not enough for you to cum, what should I do to satisfy you, Alex?” He turned his head, raised eyebrow and questioned, “Alex?”.That questioned felt like a sharp knife, I bowed my head down and asked him, “What. Just let me be. I'll be back to being everybody's joke tomorrow."The person didn't touch me again. The person didn't leave but sat quietly beside me. I thought they might be crying, too. I just sat on the bench now leaning forward to rest my head in my hands. I really didn't want to face the world or any of the people in it.She gruffly said, "What happened to you?"I decided to talk. I didn't think I would feel better but I needed to release some of my hurt. "I met a wonderful girl yesterday and.