Flirt.

“Well at least the view was nice.” I grinned.

“How so?” She asked and I looked at her ass. That ass of hers was. Lets just say look up female athletes ass. Go ahead I will give you a minute or more if you need it. I swore she could crack walnuts with those ass cheeks of hers.

“Ah.” She said as she socked me in the arm and gave me a playful smirk. “You been hanging out with Donna to much.”

“I am sure she would agree with me.” I nodded as I finally stood up.

“I am sure she would to.” Tiffany said.

“Good job you two.” The coach said.

“Thanks coach.” Tiffany said. I took a couple of steps and wham, My thigh cramps up tighter then a nuns vagina. “You okay.”

“Cramp, Cramp, Cramp.” I said with ever step as I tried to get to the bench. Tiffany helped me the rest of the way as I sat down.

“Let me see. Where is it at?”

“Thigh.” I groaned and rubbed it.

“You should have stretched more.” She said as she started to rub my leg. I could tell she had more then her fair share of cramps from the way she rubbed my thigh.

“Little late now.” I laughed.

She had a nice touch as I swore I could feel the pain going away slowly. Though I was in pain I had a great view of her tits from where I was sitting. Sweat droplets trickling down her breast. Probably not the best to be looking since she was rubbing my thigh. A could feel myself getting aroused. Needless to say this would end up being the cafeteria all over again. Well minus me losing my shorts. Hopefully.