LAX Camp

II can hear the thunder rumbling. "Great, another rain delay." It's been a long hot summer. For two months it's been non stop recruiting. There has seldom been time for anything but heat . Occasional rain delays only seem the make it stretch out more. I've been with mostly the same groups kids and coaches forever I it seems.

I'll be happy to get back to California for a break next week. All day watching the sweat pour off hot young bodies has my mouth watering. it's hard being one of few women coaching men's lacrosse, but I love it. I glance up as the sky opens up and water begins to soak the field. All these young men running towards me, I know that it's not only the rain that's getting me wet. I glance down and see my nipples rising through my now semi transparent shirt.