Halftime.

Jane and Alex returned to the living room carrying the cooler. I noticed that Jane was walking funny, limping and keeping her legs wide apart as she walked.
"You okay, baby?"
"Yeah, I think..." she hissed in pain as she sat on the couch. "Ah....think I tweaked my hamstring or something."Alex was whispering something to Thomas, who laughed and punched him in the hip before Alex shushed him. I wasn't sure what that was about. He probably got an eyeful of her booty when they were filling the cooler. Pigs.
Jess started to slide off. "You can have your seat back, Jane. "
"No! Ah....no I think... I think I'm comfortable here." she winced.
"Does it hurt bad, baby?" I asked, concerned.
"More than I was expecting..." Jane seemed not to notice what she had said at first. She suddenly laughed. "What I mean is... I didn't expect to pull a hamstring just carrying a cooler." Her face was bright red and sweaty. I thought I could see track marks on her cheeks, where tears might have made trails in her foundation. She hurt herself, and she's being brave.
"Do you want some ice?"
"No... I'll be fine... just... Alex get me a beer." and then, as if to herself. "It's the least you could do..."
The game eventually rolled on to halftime, and a few beers seemed to have soothed Jane's pain.
"It's time...come on John, let's go to your room." Jess stood up from my lap, her big tits bouncing with excitement.
"You're sure you're okay with this, right baby?"
"Have a good time, we'll see you for the second half." Jane said with a wink. Behind her, the guys all made the "penis in butthole" finger gesture, and I shook my head. My friends were so immature, thinking I would fuck Jess's ass when Jane's virgin hole was waiting for me in just a few days.
Jess went ahead of me into my room. "Give me one minute then come in."
I obliged her, and when I came in, Jess was wearing a pair of Jane's lacy black boyshort panties. She must have left them in my room the last time she came over to fuck.

"Why are you wearing those?"
"Well, it wouldn't be much of a lapdance without a striptease first, so I need something to strip out of.... besides..." She rubbed her pussy over top of the lacy panties. "It gets me hot to wear your girlfriend's panties. They smell like your cum and her pussy, and now so do I." She smiled, pushing me down into a chair.
She put on some music and began the lapdance just as I thought I could hear some commotion from the living room.
Jess started slow, sliding her ass all over my lap while she inched her jersey up, bit by bit. I ran my hands up her bare back and around to grab her tits.
"Eager boy... I've wanted you to play with my tits for so long." Jess was breathing hard as she lifting the jersey over her head and tossed in onto the floor.
"They...they're amazing..." I panted. Jess turned around, facing me, and reached down to open my pants. "I don't think..." I started.
"This isn't thinking time..." she pulled off my pants and underwear, down to my ankles, and began to stroke my cock. "It's a nice cock, John. I bet you always satisfy her with it."
"She...I..." words were failing me, and Jess giggled. From the living room, there was some cheering. I could hear each of the guy's voices, but not Jane's.
"Is...is the game back on?" I wondered as Jess knelt between my legs.
"No way, we have time..." she popped my cock in her mouth and began to suck it lewdly and sloppily. I had never guessed she was such a good cocksucker.
As I was deep in the bliss of a blowjob from Jess, I heard Jane make a pained sound from the living room.
"It'll feel better once we've stretched it out..." Jason's voice. Oh, they must be helping to stretch her hamstring.
"O...Ok...mmph..." Jane's voice cut off, as if something was in her mouth now. Probably biting down on something for the pain.