” I pushed the years to her bit by bit, watching her breasts swell and her hips widen. When she looked to be a young woman of seventeen, I stopped ...and removed my clothes. She looked at me curiously, knowing, perhaps, what was to come, but without experience. I lay beside her and began to gently slide my hands along her ripe form. She shivered under my touch. I leaned over and kissed her, she returned the kiss clumsily. I traced around her breasts, making her breath catch, then cupped one. The university was willing to work with us for the week we were in town.I thought I understood the rhythm and flow of the week before a bowl game after my four bowls with Penn State. Hah! Matt Dellavecchia, Tyler and I were on the go constantly from the time we hit the hotel and helped get our players into their rooms until after midnight when we finished bed checks for Coach Golden. It was good that we didn't need to play in the game. We were going to be exhausted by the time game day rolled. I started biting her nipple. I kissed her nips, squeezed her breast till it turned pink. Masssaging her nipple, my fingers traced her nipple an started blowing hot breaths on hrer breasts..i cont,d licking her plump breast. Lingering my toungue on her nipple. Biting with soft nizzles other breast kissing her nipple.that was it. Tea orgasmed.’ Hush’... she twisted flicking her finger high up my wall, twisting. I screamed in orgasm. As my insides tore from her wicke touch. My skin burned in her. Last week hits me like a cold bucket of water. I had been at her house on a rainy day. Nothing bad happenedexcept for me getting a boner and leaking pre-cumat all. But seeing her in that shirt reminds me of the way she stood by the entrance to her kitchen with that oversized, silky shirt that showed off her slender legs. All alone and careless to my ogling eyes. I wanted to touch her every curve very much. But I knew better and left. Now, I guess its time to get a better description of myself..