It happened only a few days ago I was driving home after a very long few days away on a course it was late about 1130pm and I was tired so I pulled in...to a lay-by to get a bit of rest, the lay-by was deserted and it was quite hot so I pulled up turned my lights off and rolled the window down, after I had a cigarette I pushed my seat back and reclined it and was asleep in minutes few.I awoke to a noise not sure what it was I sat up and noticed quite a few cars had pulled in and to my surprise. But the coach told us that we just had to "give as well as wegot" so we weren't being shy about "mixing it up" with West Side. So oneof their Forwards was getting ready for a shot at our goal and I movedin to block him. I don't know whether it was an accident or whether hedid it on purpose but he kicked me - square in the crotch - and as hardas he could. All I remember is seeing the cleats on the bottom of hisshoe heading for my crotch and then a tremendous burst of pain and theneverything. Then I went off to her navel and licked it smoothly and she was shivering, shaking her waist and asking me to go on more. She was holding my hairs and abusing me. Because I didn’t approach her earlier. I went on to lick her navel.Then she locked me inside her legs and made me smell her panties. That was the most refreshing smell of my life. Her body was so fresh and clean that I wished to be there forever and fuck her till hell. I was literally going so slow that some other couples would have. After pulling up in an eerily deserted car park, I could be forgiven for thinking this was some kind of practical joke. The evening before match day was never going to be bursting with life yet this seemed positively post-nuclear-war-esque. Hobbling up to the entrance on the trusty conveyances, the swish double doors opened automatically and there waiting in reception to spare my apprehension was sexy Bonnie Tranter, sporting a huge smile to match her huge tits. In a shapeless polo shirt and.