Theirs was not a flirtation with each other. It was not a teasing where one denied the delivery of pleasure to the other. It was an unspoken agreement... that the first kiss would be an event that lasted longer than what most lovers would deem ordinarily appropriate. Their first kiss would be a dance of desire, a restrained courtship of two lusts eager to embrace, with abandon themselves. Their hunger demanded the taste of extraordinary. For they had waited a seemingly lifetime for the arrival of. It just happened.My foot hit a loose piece of turf, or maybe every ache I'd been ignoring since last season finally caught up with me. I suddenly found myself on the Packer sideline in more pain than I thought imaginable. I tried to get up, to get back to my huddle, but I couldn't."You just lay still, old buddy," a voice said.I looked up into the face of the Packers venerable quarterback. When you make of list of the top 50 players to ever lace up cleats, he's at or near the top. But when you. I looked over and could not believe what I was seeing. "What do you think of that?" the man quizzed me. "Well, I like her pussy, not too hairy." I replied trying to be cool. Then the woman went to adjust her suit and made it worse as now her lips were showing. "Wow, looks even better now, bet she has a tight one." I said. "Would you like to find out?" The man asked. "Well sure I would but how are we going to do that?" I asked. "Follow me." The man said as we both stood up and walked over to the. In all the years I had been doing this, I had never experienced anything like this. We went back onto the field and the second half was a bitter defensive dual, but there were no more penalty kicks and no more scores. The game ended 1-0, in favor of the jubilant pantyless moms. I left the field after signing the game card for the field marshall and headed toward my car, thinking that I would never see those women again.I got to my car, threw my bag in the trunk and was walking towards the.