.”Her hand suddenly stopped as she realized that on the top of everything was a pair of knickers. A very, very wet pair of knickers. And I can only ...guess that she could recognize the smell of sex wafting up from them.She looked up at me, open-mouthed but silent for a change. I just smiled and shrugged. Neither of us said a word as I closed the bag and headed straight out the door.*The breeze up my skirt was extraordinarily stimulating, but I managed to stay fairly calm for the walk to the bus. "Why the hell are you naked?" "Umm..." "Oh my God, were you fucking masturbating?" She asked. I replied, "Yes.". "You were masturbating to me fingering myself?" I didn't answer. "Oh shit. Just close the door." She sighed. I ran for her bedroom door, still nude, and closed it. And locked it. "Come here. Sit on my bed." She said, the blankets still covering her. I walked over to her slowly. "Jesus Christ, your cock is so hard." I didn't. Eddie and I looked at each other, and shrugged our shoulders. Eddie said, "Bring it on!"The team set out on the run. Eddie and I soon ended up in front, as other players slowed down and fell back in the group. Twenty minutes later, when we finished, Eddie and I were alone at the front of the group.After some stretching and flexibility exercises, we split up in groups by position. I ended up with the quarterback/receiver group. We ran drills. I learned a lot that day.When practice was finally. ”I was surprised:“You do?”“Yes, Master. And I love your cock….And I promise I will learn to swallow it all…….I promise.”I looked at her, and something new awoke in me.“Thia, take of your clothes, and sit on the table.”She was naked in a moment, and took a place of my plate. There was a mixture of fear and excitement in her eyes, but this time I decided to do something different. I leaned to her pussy and licked her clitoris. She moaned. I grabbed her buttocks, and passed a whole length of her.